At the moment, the young Manohar was busy studying the little Tyrants' shapeshifting abilities and their attempts to escape the Doomslayer crib by flight. He could easily replicate their claws and fangs, but he knew there would be no strength behind them.
Manohar's mass was still that of a toddler, and without plants to support his movements, he had the agility of a sack of bricks. Yet what truly fascinated him was Orikan's and Jirya's flight abilities.
Marth's son had already grasped the concept of propulsion behind it, yet even though he knew he couldn't imitate it, Manohar the Second couldn't take his eyes off the twins.
He was incredibly smart for a baby, but still a baby. All the colorful sparks the two Tyrants released dazzled him, making him giggle nonstop.
"Ba!" Elysia said, triggering a quarrel between the babies and forcing Shargein to Hush the crib.
