[Phoenix is distracted for a moment as the wyvern crawls onto his legs. His face seems to shine with brightness as he looks at the baby and feels the tiny wyvern weight on him.]

H-hey there little guy. I'm... Poppa Phoenix?

[and then, as if handling a glass vase, he carefully reaches down to hold the baby up in his arms. He never thought it could feel this wonderful!

But he then raises an eyebrow, giving a delayed reaction to Maya's latest suggestions.]

...Is thinking with your stomach really the best idea? I'm... not sure how I feel about calling a living creature Burrito...