blood, flesh and bone

The yearling's response leaves Kuroo flabbergasted. Eyes widen slightly, muscles in his face twitching as his mind tries to decide what to say. Clearly, the kid didn't have a good home life, but he hadn't had the best one either. "Dads, am I right?" Kuroo chuckles awkwardly, his smile more of a grimace.

Shrugging off the interaction, he watches quietly. More observing than adventurous. Kuroo isn't sure its really safe to be here at all. His ears turn toward behind him as the kid tries to push the metal structure over. His eyes widen once more, head canting as his jaw drops slightly. "You sure that is a good idea?" Kuroo questions, taking a step backward when the whine of nails against metal meet his downturned ears.

"Speech"