Daniel gave him a grateful smile as he entered. Vinny marches in like he owned the place, climbing up onto a nearby piece of furniture with his arms crossed across his chest at his new domain. Daniel set the pie down and shifted Abby into a more comfortable position, pouncing her softly until her sobs began to ebb away.<br/>“I’m really sorry about this.” He said awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck. “It’s not easy... doing this by yourself.”<br/><br/>Vinny eyed the hand that was offered him, looking the other boy up and down before deciding to take his hand. He allowed Archi to guide him to the puppets.<br/>“Vinny!” He announced to him, still a bit too young to form full sentences. Half of what he said was gibberish, the other half was actually words. All of it was shouted from the top of his lungs.