Simon had determined that he was no longer holding Corbie's attention, and begun curiously winding his way up over Corbie's shoulder snoot-first. The sudden outburst made him stop and curve back around at Vax, tongue flickering between the two tallfolk as if to taste what the fuss was about.

"Violet?" Vax's eyebrows rose as he eyed one of the pictures. "He looks sheet-pale in these," he muttered softly.