(Lmaoo. Daus was just this confused, young god. And now I'm tempted to create some roleplay so I can stick young Daus in it, but I just need to find a theme.)
Daus laughed as he finished his cookies off, studying the others in the room as he continued to lean against Erikos. "Well, at least I'm a cute squirrel," he commented, a small smile tugging the corners of his lips up as he readjusted the bandages wrapped around his hands.