
Tyr could feel anxiety constrict in his chest as he thought about Astrid's insults. He was quick to shut that away with lock and key and focus back on the red child.
The giggles of the kid filled the man's aching heart, and he was reminded again that he enjoyed the company of children, their untainted minds and can-do attitude. It seemed this one knew his name anyway, which made Tyr's job somewhat easier.
Ahh, what a fine name,he complimented with a smile at Apollo. If his memory served him right, that was a Greek name. One of the Pantheon, too.
Has Cupid met him? It might be worth asking for some Greek lessons.he said as he lowered himself to the floor, lying at Bragi's feet as he began to bat playfully at Apollo's baby body.







