Danger noodle

Haiku let his attention stay on his smaller sister, he was bigger but her attitude made up for any difference in height. Maybe he got into a lot of trouble but most of the time it wasn’t his idea to begin with. He hadn’t been the first one to throw puke, and he wasn’t the first one to poke the snake now. The boy’s strange gaze watched as his sister tortured the serpent, her stick an extension of her jaws it was so precise.

He wasn’t really sure if he wanted to join, he’d have preferred that he and Prose just ward it off. Still, Ruin seemed to be having the time of her life. He hesitated just another moment before scooting forward and lightly poking at the dirt by its tail as Ruin let up her efforts. The snake must have sensed his weakness because without even a hiss in his direction it aimed to slither back to the hole it came from while it had a chance.