[He hummed at the comments, watching her even as she moved around him with their meal for the night. He stayed where he was for the moment, and he remained stoic to idea that she was hiding actual relevant information from him. Still, she would tell him in her own time unless he found that she was greatly affected and then he would step in to assist.]

Their creativity remains childish at best, but considering they are still children, it does makes sense.

[He finally followed her to the kitchen table and pulled out a seat for her before he moved to take one for himself. He propped his feet up under the table on his heels, causing him to lean back in the chair more.]

As long as they aren't trying to twist you on what I disclosed earlier. Let them keep their paltry insults.