This is stupid, the colt thinks.

He wasn't a baby anymore (at least, in his mind he wasn't), and he didn't need to be babysat. He could understand if his parents were concerned about him considering his latest venturings and skills, but a day camp for babies wasn't adequate for him. He didn't rely on his mother for food, therefore he wasn't a baby, and considered this whole thing stupid.

He showed up anyway, though.

His mom and Johnny and Tiamat were kinda tight. He wasn't sure about the specifics of their relationship, but he knew that if he didn't show up, his mom would hear about, and she would probably angry. Well, maybe not angry, but disappointed. He didn't know which was worse. So, the blood-stained boy didn't take his chances and reluctantly showed up to day camp.

Rein stayed quiet as he approached, mentally groaning when he realized the only familiar faces he saw thus far were the adults. There was one other child present, a small, yellow filly. He didn't know her, but was on the fence about whether or not he wanted to interact with her.

He considered his options, the crafter and the healer, and decided that talking to the little girl was probably the best way to go.

He smiled meekly as he approached the trio, looking up to the peppermint stallion and sea washed mare with his somber, navy gaze. "Hi, Johnny," He said to the crafter, his eyes flicking to his companion, but only offering a dip of his little golden head to the creature. He didn't know what it was and wasn't too eager to find out. He turned his attention to Tiamat, who seemed to be munching on Johnny's hair or something. He smiled again. He wouldn't blame her if she was trying to eat him. "Hi, Tiamat," He piped to the healer.

The adults didn't hold his attention for long. He turned to the little yellow filly (she was hues of blush and pale saffron, as if her body was painted with watered down palettes of his crimson and dark golden frame), and furrowed his brow at her. "Who're you?" He asked bluntly, realizing his atrocious manners only after the words had left his mouth. "Wait, I'm sorry, um, I'm Rein," The blood-stained boy stated hurriedly, his eyes flicking to his hooves. "It's nice to meet you. So, uh, what's your name?" He added, his words less rushed and more purposeful. His gaze flicked back to the filly with a meek smile on his lips.

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@Johnny @Larue @Tiamat :D