"Hmm…not as bad as I thought. His knees got the worst of what his ribs were supposed to get. A few bandages a bit of magic, he'll be okay. Now then dear, what would you like for lunch?" She asked, looking at Fun. "Luckily Alex is the only slightly picky eater but you're the guest. I'll cook anything, I don't mind." There was a groaning as Evan sat up, felt his head get heavy and laid back down. He then croaked out. "Mom can…can you get Farra?" She nodded. "Yes dear. Evelyn! Go get Farra for Evan." His sister ran upstairs and came back with a stuffed fox. Evan hugged it close, and settled into the couch, slightly chewing on it's arm. (Another thing. Crystal knows that some of her kids are littles, and after she did research 110% accepts them for it, and always makes sure to put a little item in their gifts whether it be a blanket, stickers, or a coloring book. Or something else of the sorts. She'll even let them act little when less judgemental siblings are around. Crystal is the best mom.)