Early in the morning, Vizet and Luna met in the corridor and took Baby Thunderbird out for a walk.
Baby Thunderbird let out happy "cheep-cheep" sounds, and Luna copied them with great interest.
Seeing the smile on Luna's face, Vizet followed Luna's rhythm too, making a few "cheep-cheep" sounds as well.
A trace of confusion appeared on Baby Thunderbird's face. Although it understood all those tones, the meaning formed when the tones were put together was, to it, complete nonsense.
But jumbled tones were no big deal to it. The two people most important to it were by its side, and that was what mattered most.
For Vizet and Luna, they felt the same way at that moment.
As long as they could be together, no matter what they were doing, they would feel happy and joyful.
"Ha..." Xenophilius's yawn sounded.
Even without any communication, after hearing the sound, Vizet and Luna still raised their fingers in perfect tacit understanding and made a shushing gesture at Baby Thunderbird.
They changed the direction of their walk at the same time, circling around to the other side of the house, where Xenophilius could not see them.
Baby Thunderbird followed close behind. It made no more sounds, merely swinging its long tail and turning with extreme agility before disappearing around the corner with them.
"Ha..." Xenophilius yawned again and mumbled groggily, "Was I imagining it? Why did that sound so familiar?"
"Looks like none of them are awake..." He seemed to be observing something, and finally made up his mind. "Anyway, we're going to the station in the morning... I'll sleep a little longer..."
Xenophilius went back to his room, and before they knew it, Vizet and Luna's hands had linked together.
Their eyes met, and they both let out a soft breath