"I heard he has really sharp claws, and could tear a person to shreds!" A child clings onto their brother, frightened by Lingyang. Though the hurt doesn't show up on his face, a knot surfaces in his throat, which he swallows quickly. People, especially newcomers, were, undoubtedly, skeptical about his origins and intentions, at the very least until they had gotten to know him a little better. But nonetheless, it still hurt when people- when children were wary of him. So, he does a playful little "rawr", deposits candy in their hands, and sends them on their way with a pat on the head.

Then, he sighs, sitting down on a bench with his chin on his palm and a troubled expression on his face.