Kalysto snorted. “Yeah, yeah. Don’t call them whelps. They’re not helpless little things that need…” She stopped herself. “They’re not helpless. They could kick somebody’s ass in a fight. They just need watching over sometimes I guess.”
Rhyderi was glad that he was already seated when Desiree gave him the information. He just slowly shook his head and stared forwards, not entirely sure what to say.