Willard smiled, "as do i." He kissed her cheek, remembering back when she was too afraid of things. He smiled.. "you see, where life has led us?" But then he frowned.. "as fugitives."
As he said the words, her face bent up into a smal and then down again. "Arnt we all.." she said. "but look! look what came out of our fight for survival..."
Luneth felt praised, like he was doing something right. He got up and turned around, trying to get to his dad; only to fall a few steps in, get back up, and start the process over again.
Axie clapped in the background and Luneth snuggled his dad, receiving the praise for his little achievement. Of course, he only was copying dad- the way he walked and such.