don't you know, when you're angry you go crazy you go so wild, face flushed with a stiff spine clenched fists and clenched teeth moments from throwing a little tantrum because it's so... unfair.
"why he, and not me !" he wailed, shivering, shuddering the bass in his deep voice booming like thunder little baby gets angry, fussing like a child needing the elder to settle him down, ease his rhythmic stimming.
you don't treat them like you treat her. why is it that self expression has left her feeling like she needs a guard ?