Tzekel-Kan frowns in concentration. “Yep. That’s a good name.” He looks at the rat. “You’re Huehuecoyotl now.” The young Aztec raises an eyebrow at the stranger. “How do you know our gods?”

“It was running around.” He states simply. He glances away from the stranger to look at the little rodent. He pats it’s head. “What do you think I should call it?” Tzekel asks, not looking up from the rat.

He holds up a little rat. “Isn’t it cool? I’m gonna teach it some tricks.” It was a large grey rat, rather tame. He looks around and smiles. “I’m not supposed to keep it.”

[Ooc: I almost forgot I drew that! She was such a cutie patootie! Which reminds me. I need to draw young!Kayley. Eeeee!~ My baby. But I’ll do young!Tzek first!]

He shrugs. “Sure, why not. What do you wanna talk about lady?” He tilts his head at her. His eyes alight momentarily, mischief showing through. “Wanna see something cool?” Tzek whispers, leaning towards the anon in confidence.

[Ooc: I may try, but I have 2 other drawings I owe people first! It’s gonna be difficult. I haven’t drawn tRtED charries in SO LONG!!!!!! DX I’ll try it though!]

He looks at the anon with solemn eyes, “Yes. I am.”  He smirks a bit and chuckles.

“I-I think so…” He looks around, bewildered. But then stops and puffs up his chest proudly. “Of course I’m not lost. I’m finding new places!” Tzekel-Kan grins. “How about you? Are you lost?”

“I beg your par-“

*poof*

The little boy looks around at all the vials for potions that were in the room. He frowns. “Where am I? Where’s my mother and father?” He demands in annoyance.