"NOOOO!!" Drake shouted dramatically. "That's his rock-sense!!"
"Not a real sense, Drake," Alina sighed.
"IS TOO!" Drake argued, making Rocky blink in confusion.
"Alright, alright." Alina tapped the board again, still smiling. "Tongue helps us to taste!"
"TONGUE HELPS US TO TASTEEE!" they repeated.
Felix smiled cunningly, leaning on his hand. "Teacher, my tongue only likes expensive food. Does that make me special?"
"No," Alina said flatly, but her lips twitched.
"Teacher!!" Drake waved both hands. "My tongue only tastes sweet and crunchy things! That means I can't taste vegetables, right??"
"No, sweetheart," Alina chuckled. "That just means you don't want to taste vegetables."
"See??" Drake said proudly, as if he had won an argument with science itself.
Finally, Alina tapped the last word. "Skin helps us to feel!" she sang.
"SKIN HELPS US TO FEELLL!" the babies repeated.
Luna raised her hand and said seriously, "Teacher, I can feel when Drake is annoying."
