[wha-? What's...oh! Food! Baby chews thoughtfully for a moment before she decides that yes! This is a good thing!] Prii!

Usually, yes. [you probably shouldn't have any other problems, now that you've got baby's attention.

And here's a sleepy Martelé, toddering up and yawning widely. And shoving her face towards Gold's so that she could steal his breakfast. Whoops.]

...Martelé. [there's just some muffled veeing in response]