"She's awkward, my mom, she's ugly." Its philosophizing with Xander.

That's what you get for being close to Xander, Elizabeth. You are already infected by his behavior, I see.

"What do you want to go home?"

Suddenly it asked us.

"Uhm, you take care." I promised and forced a smile.

"Can we go home later? I saw that there's a pool, heheh, can I take a bath?"

"Yeah, of course. Why not." My son hugged him immediately.

Wait what? Take a dip in the pool? But we don't have a blanket? I mean, shouldn't we wear what we wore when we came here? It would have been okay if I...