As much as it sensed it should probably care about its siblings more, Pride seemed so much more welcoming then Alek or Gaheris as the flopped and hissed. Something about his grandfather seemed open, welcoming, and he was happy to waddle up to Pride. A gentle headbutt against Pride's leg was given as a a hello, as Kaizer familiarized himself with Pride's scent.

He doesn't particularly listen to the words of Pride or his parents - They don't seem interesting, or particularly important. Though Pride's mental nudge makes him tilt his head, looking up curiously with his four eyes. "...Koor-... Kaizer? Kaizer," he offers back, aloud but echoed in Pride's link. "You're... nice."