Eden's eyes went back to him, eyes narrowing into slits. Sorry. He was sorry. What for?
"Fine," she muttered, "Let's go."
Eden began making her way to the penguins when her ears caught a cry followed by a few sniffles. A child. She frowned, following the sound to find a little boy crouching on the ground, crying.
“Hey, there,” Eden murmured, walking over to him and bending down. She hesitantly reached out to pat him on the head. “What’s wrong?”
“I—I can’t find my parents,” the boy sniffled. “I wanted to—wanted to see the bird but I got lost.”