E-319: Zarg’s World Downport, Circus Galacta
The mother gives Lia a poisonous look and ushers young Bort away; the child looking over his shoulder, eyes fixed on Prrri.
Prrri’s ears and tail relax; his ears flick slightly, he puffs his chest.
“Iss alrright Xlia – nnot xunngrry.”
He watches the small boy, keeping eye contact.
“Does that happen to you often?”
She sounds angry.
Oliver waits until Prrri and Lia seperate before making comment to Lia.