"...," Mario Yuno smartly didn't ask, and pretended to bow his head and amuse his daughter.
Yuzo Joel wasn't stupid either; a man as clever and valiant as him suddenly grouped with those two fools couldn't possibly bode well.
Both smarties pretended not to understand, but just then, Wendy, who was in Mario's arms, suddenly piped up.
"What?"
Kiara felt especially surprised. This was another single word from Wendy, in addition to mom, dad, and many others.
Mario was torn between joy and sorrow. He hardly had time to rejoice at his daughter's increased vocabulary before she struck a blow - so young, and already capable of tricking her father.
"Since my daughter asked, I definitely can't not answer. The boy-band name I've come up with for you guys is— the Brain-damaged Trio! If you grew some fur, you'd definitely be on par with huskies, Alaskan Malamutes, and Samoyeds, the sled-pulling trio. They're the Snow Sled Trio, and you guys are the Brain-damaged Trio!"
As expected!
