release the chaoslings

While his siblings mobbed the barrier for their father to take them out, Daemon stayed quietly in the back, lurking, until Chaos plucked him out and plopped him down. He trailed after his siblings when they took off for the barn door without waiting. No doubt Omen would immediately overtake him followed in short order by their father, but he wasn't trying to run any races. No, Daemon was meandering in his odd, creepy little way with his head low and eyes watchful, and his movements slightly disjointed. When he caught up, he stopped and sat facing slightly away as though disinterested in what they were staring at, just peeking out of the peripheral of his vision, staying quiet and waiting for someone else to make the first moves.