My little cub won't you come sit with me for a bit? / Angel

[angelembrace]

"they flip the siren, hit the lights" ✭ ── Angel looked up once again at the question, a soft laugh leaving him from somewhere deep in his chest. When did he become such a little scientist, that was a good question. He didn't have the answer for it. "I don't know, actually, it just happened. It's not like I'm set to be the biggest or strongest creature in the Coalition, might as well use what talents I do have." Had he ever admitted to his weakness? He didn't recall ever doing so. The realization made him stop, blinking and frowning to himself. Right, he was a big small still for his age. And a bit weak too, but he hadn't been kicked around as much lately. Was he earning his keep, finally? A question suddenly made itself known in his head as pondered how to word it. "Saturn-" The cub began, suddenly very serious for a child, and rather quickly changing in tone as well. "Do you ever feel like, just maybe, your own groupmates...look down on you, because you're blind?"