"ACK!" Braig would have flailed, but his arms were full of baby. Dilan dug around in the shirt and then solemnly offered the tail to Braig. "No, kitten, you can eat it."

"'Izard." Nom nom nom. Little Dilan was so proud of himself, he really was.

"Oh, that felt good Aya, do it again?" Dilan asked.