 Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor
OOC:  Well I'm glad you're better now!
Ferris was definitely being told a story, he could tell that much by the way this little girl's voice was wavering and how she refused to stop making eye contact with those amazingly green eyes. The young man just nodded every once in a while, letting out "Ooh"s and "Yes, I see,"s, all of the amusement on the planet sparkling in his chocolate eyes. Finally, she was distracted from her story as she caught sight of his watch, pulling up his right hand and setting it on her lap, examining it methodically and tapping at it as though sure that it would open if she persuaded it to do so. "Yes, that's my watch," the young man replied with a bit of a grin, letting out a soft chuckle as she then turned over his forearm and caught sight of black lettering from beneath the piece of jewelry. "Would you like to see my tattoos?" Ferris asked with a raise of his eyebrows, gently pulling back his watch as the little girl attempted to do so herself. Her little fingers ran over his inked skin, over the "Professor Fer" and all of his and Vianna's doodles, permanently etched onto his pale wrist. Her eyes widened further, as did all of the rest of the children around, as they examined this and shared comments in thick Greek.
Ferris just turned his head to share an amused glance with Vianna when he spotted her sharing some cheese with the little girl currently residing on her lap. He let out a soft chuckle at the sight, noting how every once in a while the four-year-old played with his wife's long brown hair, attempting to braid it. "Looks like you've found a friend," the young man announced with a playful smile just as all of the women began to set up a large table, spreading out the table cloth.
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