Naasu looked at the two males strangely. She had never imagined that her brother could be that caring or loving. From what she had seen with him and Aiko was already something different to the Saiyan. A father holding and comforting his child was completely out in left field. She blinked as Tarrok spoke to her. Her eyes drifted to the android. Naasu simply nodded, taking the bags she was handed. What else could she really do? Keep your mouth shut and head down. That's what she was going to have to do.<br/><br/>The boy sniffled as he nodded. He could recognize his father's face finally. Sniffling again, Daikon snuggled his face against Tarrok's chest before he was passed over to the cooler arms of the android. He looked over at his father before he disappeared. There was going to be a protest, but he knew that his father needed to find Sage and his mother. Rhona looked to the Saiyan before she surrounded herself with her armored skirt. Into the air she hovered, waiting for Naasu before they headed back to the home Tarrok had built.<br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>The settlement was quiet in the terms of violence. The Saiyans had left rather quickly from inside a local's home. The shopkeeper who helped Sage and Aiko with their clothing and cloth was now trying her best to comfort the girl. She had wrapped Sage up in her arms, whispering calm words to the girl. She had no idea how long it would take for Aiko to return.<br/><br/><span style="color: gold">"Mama will be here soon, child. Shh."</span>