Irohahime lifted the bunny carefully and crawled into his lap, hugging her father tightly, but not saying a word. Over the past couple of months, she had created her own language to use without speaking. She tapped her temple once, which was her way of asking why. She didn't think of any complicated sentences to gesture with, but usually she limited herself to short answers like yes, no, or maybe. She tapped her temple once more and frowned softly, wanting to know why her mother was still asleep. It was almost as if she had never even learned how to speak before.
((So since she's like, five or six, would Hidemune be taking her to school pretty soon? Does he even go to school??))