He didnt register that he was being carried, only the warmth that enveloped him as he was picked up. Not even the warm artificial heat of the metal heater was enough to sway him as he nestled against the warmth of Edge's hand. The safety of his protective shell suddenly felt like a cosy cage. Comfortable and safe, but stopping him from completely experiencing the warmth he had come to know as "Daddy''. Another wave of impatience washed over him before it was soothed by the sound of a muffled voice breaking in through his shell. It calmed him and he struggled to hold onto each and every word. He didn't understand what any of it actually meant, but it brought him warmth in a completely different way and he didn't want to let the feeling go. Even as he felt himself being lulled back into a dreamless sleep.

 Before he drifted off, he felt another curious prod from his brother. He answered positively in response realizing that they both were falling back into a peaceful dark state that they had known long before they had even developed the ability to think. Unconsciously, he reached out to his brother, him being the closest thing he could reach to the warmth. Squirming when he suddenly felt Daddy's voice right through his protective shell. He didn't want to drift off just yet, but Daddy's voice was so soothing. He let himself be drawn into it, catching the final thoughts of his brother. The image of a violet eyed man, ''Daddy". If he could smile, he would. Expanding the image in his mind. He couldnt get over how pretty the never before seen colour was. He wished he had it too, he wanted it too. Daddy's pretty eyes. Somehow, the image of him made the face of a golden eyed other pop up in his mind. The other of Daddy. He labeled it' 'mommy' associating it with home and sent it back to Skylark before he let go to sleep.