Alexander Simmons & Green & Icy
Alexander gave Majora a small smile. "Icy doesn't know the language yet, so there isn't anything to fret about." he said calmly. "I have been born in a time where war was starting in a different country, America, matter of fact." He sighed, and looked down at his son, "This boy. He will want for a time of peace and equality. I will teach it to him. He will hold my innocent nature. He, like my other two children, is my pride and joy." He rubbed his nose affectionately against the baby's. Icy sneezed.
Green entered the kitchen with her hands folded in front of her. "Yes, sir?" she asked, looking at Alex in question.
"Come here," Lex said, and the girl did. He handed the baby to her, "Take him to the nursery. Put him in Gold's old crib. Then return with the first aid kit." Green nodded and headed off with the baby.
Kratos Claire
Kratos rolled his eyes and chugged again. He pulled up his pants again, being more loose because of the lack of belts and zipping them up. "You're still the same chick that asked to come with me to Brazil, no?"