"<span style="color: #0080FF">Because that'd be animal cruelty, of course. Unless someone pays you to do it, then its a job."</span>Tarrok joked, kneeling by his son. Baby teeth were supposed to fall out, and Daikon was still part saiyan. This was probably the best time in the kids life for this kind of rough housing, when he coild bounce back like a spring.<br/><br/>He brushed out some of the twigs, as best he could. Aiko would be fussing all night, from the look of it. Tarrok helped up the boy, and fixed his daughter with a look. As much as he loved his daughter, and her spirit, he still had to put his foot down.<br/><br/><span style="color: #0080FF">"Sage, why did you smack your brother with a tree?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">"Uh, honestly I wasn't think that far ahead when I yanked it out of the ground."</span><br/><br/>Tarrok sighed and palmed his face. Sage just beamed and dropped the tree with an understated thud. Sometimes it was like having Naasu around all over again. Note to self, never get her and Sage stuck in the same room for any length of time.<br/><br/><span style="color: #0080FF">"Okay, moms getting dinner ready now. You know what you need to do?"</span><br/><br/>Sage all but squeaked and jumped for her father. Latched onto his leg like she hadn't seen him in years. She was far ahead, but she hadn't yet gotten anywhere near being able to Zero Shift. Riding the teleportation technique was a treat in of itself.<br/><br/>Once he had Daikon firmly in his arms, they disappeared.<br/><br/>And reappeared, back home. Gently, he let Daikon down and gave him another look over. Well, he'd be presentable enough.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">"We're back!"</span>Sage added.