"Here, let me help," Kazimir said, reaching down to help him. He pulled the tarp up higher and secured it on the cage wall.
The twins were quick to press themselves against the bars. "Hi, Claudius! Do you want to come out? We have a friend for you to meet!" they greeted, trying without much success to keep their voices down and not scare him.
Vlad stood back, keeping a close eye on them, but he was also curious as to Camilla's whereabouts.
Claudius slowly approached the cage. "No, stay here," he said simply. He looked between them quietly. He, like Vlad, could tell them apart easily, although for him it was the smell. Beyond that, it was just a matter of remembering which name went with which smell.
"Oh, okay, but will you say hi? He is our Uncle Kazimir!" Tam stated, pulling Kaz forward.
Kaz smiled brightly. "Hello! I am Kazimir!" He paused, his smile fading. "Oh, oh dear, you poor, poor thing."
Claudius eyed him narrowly. "Why?"
Kazimir did not answer him directly, instead leaning forward and studying his body. "You have been put through iad, haven't you? What did those nemernici do? You are like a doll stitched of two beings."
Claudius frowned, drawing back a little. "I do not know what you mean."
"I am sorry, little thing, so sorry," Kazimir said, deep and genuine pity in his eyes. He reached into the bars. "Is there a way I can ease your suffering?"
Claudius scowled, contemplating breaking the arm or at least punching the annoying face. He did not like this Kazimir one bit!
Vlad spotted the look, sadly well-aquainted with it, and stepped forward. "My, will you look at the time!" he said, drawing Kazimir back "The unicorns need brushing."
"They do?" Kaz asked, instantly distracted. "I should help!"
"Yes, yes, you should definately help with that so they will have shiny coats," Vlad encouraged, guiding him away from Claudius.