[Din takes a knee beside Gro, now laying face down in the foot path between kitchen and living area and groaning at anyone who gets close, and nudges him gently.
The kid make turning his face to him a very /slow/ ordeal.
"Here, have some of this. Dinner will be up soon." He +
offers a few strips of his homemade, spiced jerky, having heard Gro's earlier complaints about food.
But the narrowed eyed look he gets after his son registers the jerky, surprises him. Gro's frustrated follow up of, "I don wunna /DIE/," before returning face down to the floor +
[Din sputters out an aborted laugh as Gro pushes his cheek, thus pushing his face away, just as he'd begun to lean in to give @BlewUpNewYork a kiss.
They'd gotten blocked nearly all day. All in good fun, at least.
But when Gro, perched on the crook of his arm, suddenly darts +
[Din grunts in surprise at the news @WinterTrained shares but at least that explains why Gro had been concentrating so hard earlier. It'd been the look of when he was communicating with Ahsoka or Revan, through the Force. He was probably trying to reach Sleeper.]
was safe. That he wasn't inviting trouble, practically couldn't around here.
Which... that had heightened his curiosity but Barnes wouldn't elaborate.
Still. Maybe next time he'd come out with his helmet... see if he couldn't find something with it's sensors and filters.]
[Din follows the path he'd seen Gro take that morning to retrieve more plates. The kid had come back ecstatic, a new little bracelet around a tiny wrist seemingly made from grasses and stems. Well crafted, too.
But when he arrives at the general area... there's nothing. No +
footprints, no debris, no sign of noteworthy disturbance. He'd talked to Barnes about the wildlife in the forest and gotten the farmer's usual mysterious answer - he wouldn't rule out a Sasquatch but he would also take it with a grain of salt - however, he reassured that Gro +