So easily excited, the presence of an old man was rather pleasing to the young pup. They were family though, and Psalm apparently knew it already enough so that it'd fill the child with happiness at seeing him, certainly a lovely realisation to him, a sign that even in the newer generations the Destruction family could still remain close.
There was more to the boy's excitement though it seemed and hastily he would deposit the thing in his mouth to the floor, with a simple word of 'look' trying to pull Dutiron's attention to it and it worked. Mismatched eyes would look at the grasshopper, somehow still alive it seemed. "Did you catch that all by yourself?" Dutiron would enquire, not realising the entire point behind the gift. Even as the fidgeting child would pause his delighted dance to stop and stare once more at the bug. Clearly nervous from the pup it would start to hop off once more, making a break for escape.
