“No, I mean that literally cannot-“

Mark huffs, brows furrowed as he starts scolding David for making an incorrect move, pausing as he spots a kid outside of their perched rock.

“The hell.. I’ll be right back.”

He mumbles, climbing out and raising an eyebrow at the little girl, who tugs on his leg, spouting about ‘my older sister likes you’! Or some crap.

“Huh?”

He narrows his eyes, glancing up as an older girl comes over, worry in her eyes. Oh, shit. Her. She’s cute.

“Um.. hi. Is this gremlin yours?”