As the commotion continued among Antwon's peers, he was still distracted (and though he wouldn't admit it) completely smitten by the cat that had stayed on his lap. He had since picked it up, bringing it to his own face, admiring how soft it's layered, abundant hairs were (fur, the name of which Ant had not known), and how pleasant it was to touch.

But he immediately regained attention on Sigma, who managed to silence the room with her laborious monologue. Ant rolled his eyes, but kept silent. She meant well, but he was yet to be convinced of her abilities as a leader. She would need to display some real human emotion, dedication, for the boy to begin seeing her as a possible leader.

He then looked over to Ian, who also seemed intrigued by the creature.

"His name... will be Little Antwon, Jr."