Dutiron's gaze would flick from Dhiren to Canta as his sister spoke. No matter how harshly the single word was spoken how how bitter she may have felt, the young Destruction would cast his attention quickly back to the man now speaking softly to his mother. He'd never questioned how different Dhiren and Canta looked to their mother though it was certainly clear now as he looked towards the man that was apparently his father. He wouldn't doubt it, his family had never lied to him before and to lie about something as big as this would be horrible.
He would lean against his brother's touch as Dhiren began to explain in more detail about Cherokee and found, as their father called them forwards Dutiron found he wasn't entirely sure whether to move or not. There were certainly many mixed emotions flying around the air and he wasn't entirely certain what to do either. Saga it seemed was frozen too, not even moving forwards to join their mother. "Dhiren..." He'd whisper quietly to his brother. "What should we do?"
