[ Not really the time for your pissy toddler acts of rebellion, Val, but okay. The alien-bees are going all The Birds on them, and it seems, the further the two of them step from the honeyed corpses, the more chill they seem to get. they just weren't very pleased with the honey thieving. well, sorry bees, Alva needs to make sure his dumb organ son didn't just kill himself. ]
Val, stay close.
[ he mutters to him anyway, backing up slowly. this would not be a great time for him to go prancing and frolicking off, and out of reach, thus, out of protecting proximity. a few of the other bees seem to huddle up with the initially agitated ones, now more looking like they're inspecting than getting angry. okay, that's fine. now is a good time to shuffle out. which he will do, with a shooing motion towards Val. Gogo. ]
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Val, stay close.
[ he mutters to him anyway, backing up slowly. this would not be a great time for him to go prancing and frolicking off, and out of reach, thus, out of protecting proximity. a few of the other bees seem to huddle up with the initially agitated ones, now more looking like they're inspecting than getting angry. okay, that's fine. now is a good time to shuffle out. which he will do, with a shooing motion towards Val. Gogo. ]