"Are you sure?" Orion looked unconvinced. "Are you really sure that three consecutive das don't mean dad?"
"After the d-word surprise, no." Jirni had to admit.
"I'm your big brother, Morok." Morok said, ignoring Orion's grievances. "Say Morok."
'I swear to the gods, if she says Morok as her second word, I'm going to kill someone. I don't know who, but someone is going to die.' Orion inwardly snarled.
"Da wah!" Dripha said with a smile.
"Not even close, but thank you for trying." Morok tickled the baby girl, who laughed in joy. "Can I play with her later?"
"You don't even have to ask." Jirni replied. "Much to many people's chagrin, you are Dripha's favorite uncle."
Lucky snarled at the Tyrant to underline the concept.
"Really?" Morok lit up with joy. "See you later, pumpkin. Your Dad, big sister, and I are on a mission today."
"See you soon, baby girl." Orion hugged and kissed the baby girl. "Daddy will come back soon, but he misses you already."
