Arwen perked up under her mask, smiling widely, "Yay~! I love being carried!"

She pecked their cheek and peered at them happily. It was then that it was confirmed. Her eyes weren't black. They were blue. But hidden in shadow all the time gave the illusion that they were.

"I dread the day I outgrow you," she pouted, "But maybe on that day, I could carry you instead~!""

She smiled and snuggled into their front, glad they had Blue to protect them, "I love you... my jolly sailor bold."