Although Garvit just did something foolish.
But looking at it, his relationship with the old lady seemed genuinely good. Garvit was quite pleased with the minor sensation he had caused.
He didn't actually know where Harley was, but that didn't hinder his act of grandparent-grandchild harmony.
Soon, Cerillo heard the news that the Old Madam Harvey and Garvit were together looking for their little golden grandchild.
He was taking his son to the bathroom and only indifferently nodded his head upon hearing the news.
After watching his son finish washing his hands, he said, "Your great-grandmother is looking for you, let's go see her."
"Great-grandmother?" The little fellow blinked, "Is she grandma?"
"She's your father's grandmother." Cerillo picked up his son.
"Let's go."
By the time Cerillo and little Harley met up with the old lady, Old Madam Harvey had already been led through more than half of the venue by Garvit.
