Ready, set, go!

Cerberus just watched Citadel as they waited for Scylla, and as the boy went to speak back to him the Sovereign had arrived. Scylla seemed not so upset with the boy intruding, and it seemed their stories matched up. Cerberus may have been way kinder than his sister, but really wouldn't they appear to be the same? Scylla was poking around at the boy's antics, perhaps they could argue they each had a way with kids.

Joining Scylla at her side though not in any menacing way he asked, "What do you suppose we do sister?" A bit teasing, a sideways grin on his maw. Surely she didn't have anything cruel in mind. Cerberus was ready to escort him home. He assumed his parents would be best to deal with his actions.

"Cerberus"