Keira Leaf nodded, "Alright, Jack doesn't need mum to tell him stories now…"
Tristan Leaf looked up, his delicate eyebrows furrowing, and he emphasized again, "Mum tells me stories, and I tell stories to May."
Keira Leaf paused, reaching out to rub his little head, "When the time comes, mum will tell you both a story together, and if your sister likes it, you can tell it to her again."
Tristan Leaf nodded, just as he was about to speak, it wasn't clear whether it was their conversation that had woken Howard, but Fatty peeked his head over, resting it on Keira Leaf's leg and rubbing his eyes before saying, "Jack… I want to hear a story too…"
Tristan Leaf disdainfully glanced at saliva-drooling Howard and childishly retorted, "I'm not telling you a story, I'm only telling May."
Howard seemed still a bit dazed but nevertheless grinned and said, "Then I'll buy May some delicious treats, and I'll give all the treats to May."