Two doesn't do much more than wiggle, trying to get attention, until Six clicks her tongue and he settles down. He's still growing, almost at his full size and height, but he's clearly been well trained; she's not a particularly giving parental figure.

"Then we will have failed in our mission," she says, voice soft. "I would not like to be the one to report to the others that we lost children. I do not imagine it would make Riftwatch appear competent."