Cute cat was very cute. Rhona couldn't help but to laugh slightly to herself. One final check up on the now sleeping Aiko, the android took Sage by the hand. She lead her into an office while Tarrok took care of Daikon.<br/><br/><span style="color: silver">"Well, of course babies are small. But your new baby sister is even smaller."</span>She made sure to bring up images of Sage and her brother as babies.<span style="color: silver">"You were a bit bigger than your brother. Just a bit. Your sister? She is going to be smaller than both of you."</span><br/><br/>She just liked to look at the hybrid babies. They were adorable and, she would deny this, meant a lot to the android.<br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>Daikon did not resist the hug Tarrok pulled him into. In fact, he just couldn't control his emotions at the moment. The tears flowed like rivers. His lanky body shook in his obvious emotionL distress. He just didn't know how to handle this. Was he supposed to be angry? Was he supposed to be glad? Why didn't he feel so exceptionally scared? His mother was hurt. She got hurt badly. He wanted nothing more than to curl up to her purring and gentle petting. Yet, she couldn't do that. He knew he was more sensitive to these things. Did it make him less of a Saiyan?<br/><br/><span style="color: seagreen">"I d-d-don't know how to handle this,"</span>he mumbled.<span style="color: seagreen">"I w-want mom. I want t-to go ho-o-ome."</span><br/><br/>In actuality, Daikon just wanted to get lost in his books and forget any of this ever happened.