[The boy's dark brown eyes watch Jonathan's every move intently. He even reaches up to be carried by him when he goes to pick him up. He tries to remain calm, but the mask freaks him out a little. They're full-face masks with goggles and a respirator, but they just slip right over one's head with little trouble. At least, they're supposed to... The boy fusses a bit about it, shaking his head and putting a hand over the wound on top of his head. He starts to pout.] No, no, nooo!
[That's when something catches his eye and he stares at it long enough to stop squirming. This might be Jonathan's chance?]
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[That's when something catches his eye and he stares at it long enough to stop squirming. This might be Jonathan's chance?]