This child. Wonderfully perceptive, very bright, full of questions--things he likes, things to be proud of.

Sometimes it's a pain, though. His... pile has piled a little higher and his disturbing noodly arms are working. Funnily enough, his hands and the neck of that sweater have the most detail, more than his face.

[It's alright--relax. No one has been harmed. Considering I'm not really a solid, I don't think I can be.]