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Malorn couldn't help but feel anxious about meeting Archie's father, knowing his hatred for Russians. Maybe he could come off as shy, not speak. He nuzzled close to Archie at the kiss on his forehead, taking a cookie and eating it quietly, carefully not to get crumbs anywhere. He smiled and nodded when Archie's mother looked to him, signalling that he liked them.