He was currently being fed by Medusa as he lay on Edna's lap.
They refused to allow him go anywhere.
Medusa's fingers, pale and elegant, brought another strip of meat to his lips.
He chewed slowly, eyes half-closed, while Lillia slept soundly in his arms.
Edna's thighs shifted beneath his head as she tried not to squirm, her crimson eyes narrowing on him, watchful and almost accusing.
"Eh?" He yelped as soon as he saw the content of the screen.
"Is something the matter?" both women asked at once, brows lifting as if they had rehearsed the timing.
Azel blinked at them, caught off guard.
"N-no. I just thought of something." He quickly averted his gaze.
Nevertheless, Medusa's hand rose again, pressing another bite against his lips, refusing to let him off with excuses.
"As long as you don't think of more reckless experiments," Medusa said flatly.
"Yes. Exactly that," Edna echoed sharply, her cheeks puffing just a little, though her voice trembled.
