"they flip the siren, hit the lights" ✭ ── More siblings, huh? Around his age too, which was...interesting. Perhaps if he wanted to give Aphra the benefit of the doubt, he could, her and his father’s relationship was as casual as it could get, so casual in fact that he didn’t think they even spoke more than a few words to each other here and there after she’d given birth. Which was fine, he guessed, it wasn’t constant fighting and he had nothing to compare it to, so it didn’t stand out as too strange. Not yet anyway.

Like the other cubs who had beaten him to it, Angel was just trying to find something to eat that wouldn’t be too much at once. He needed to eat more, objectively so, to catch up with his brothers and try and gain whatever pounds he lacked, as well as crawl up gradually to a healthy state. He was just behind, that’s all. However, eating too much made him feel sick, and he didn’t want to risk that possibility right now. Didn’t know if everything was safe and stable just yet. Easily distracted from his goal because of that fact, Angelembrace blinked inquisitively at Astraea and Katsuki, running through his memories and recollections to see if he had crossed paths with either at any point, and came to the conclusion that he had not. Then again, he’d missed the chance to really meet most everyone. Wouldn’t hurt to get to know some more people, would it?

He waved a spotted paw at the liligers, end of his tail curling into a little spiral. Didn’t want to interrupt.

"they flip the siren, hit the lights" ✭ ── Well, looks like he was permitted to interact with the other kids. And he did just that, bouncing closer to Astraea and company, telling himself to be polite still. There wasn’t much he could offer in terms of consolation, he wasn’t even sure if safety was going to be promised by Mother Nature from here on out just because the mudslide was over. Angel figured that if something else would take place, it would have happened already, but he was never too sure.

”Maybe if something does happen again....we’ll be ready for it this time! And no one will get hurt.” And the Kingpin wouldn’t get her soul launched out of her body. It was all he had, and even to him it sounded like pretty useless for comforting the worried cub. He’d have to take notes on how to help someone emotionally. ”I don’t think we’ve ever actually talked, actually.” He laughed sheepishly, finding himself a little bit nervous about reaching out first, technically. ”I’m Angel.” Full names felt too formal, nicknames would do just fine.