3 Ch. 3 Dr. Yeager

" Look! Wave to your mommy." My father said as he pointed to mom, who was waving at us as we took the boat down the river to Wall Maria.

" Come wave." My father grabbed my arm and forced me to wave back to my mother and sister.

" We gotta work on your communication, buddy." My father said as we left to Wall Maria.

***

" Oh? Do you think something is wrong with your child?" Dr. Yeager asked his patients, who arrived at his doorsteps.

" Yes, my wife thinks my son is depressed or sick. I hoped you could run a diagnostic." The father answered as he put his child on the table.

" Hm..." Grisha observed the child and noticed his silver eyes.

" His eyes... I never saw eyes as his... very unusual, and his pupils look like cats..." Grisha muttered as he checked the child's pulse and eye sight.

" Seems perfect... how old is he?" Grisha asked.

" 7 months old." The father replied.

" 7 months?" Grisha looked a little surprised at the child.

" He looks a lot older and healthier than a 3 year old. Too healthy even."

" Is that bad?" The father frowned.

" No. It is just that your so is developing at a faster rate. He is an early bloomer. Maybe he'll reach puberty faster as well."

" Well, we noticed that. We thought it was his growth spurt." The father calmed down.

" And you said he's been unresponsive, right?"

" Yes, Dr."

Grisha nodded as he touched the Childs arms and legs as well, checking his reflex, which is perfect.

" Hmm. Can you tell me what this is?" Grisha picked an apple from a nearby basket as held it infromt of the child.

" An apple." The kid replied, which surprised him.

" Your child is able to speak words perfectly. Now, can you tell me what I'm doing?"

" Holding an apple over your head." The kid replied.

Grisha smiled as he placed that apple back into the basket.

" I see now, your child is smarter beyond his years. He's a genius." This made the father smile as he rubbed his sons hair.

" As for his eyes, it might be a mutation of his genes."

" A muta-what?" The father titled his head, unable to understand the doctor.

" Oh, nothing, just a little a different, but hell, have no problems in the future. Your boy is a healthy baby. " Grisha said as the father picked up the boy from the table.

" Thank you Doctor, here for your trouble." The father gave Grisha a few dews before leaving.

***

[ Target showing 78% interest ] these were the words that showed from using Analysis on Dr. Yeager. Infact gotten used to it quickly because I have been using it ever since we got on the boat.

' Interest... maybe I could use that in the future.' I thought as I glanced at Grisha before my father took my out of the Yeager household.

" Alright Cain, since you've been a good boy. Let's get you something from the market." My father smiled as he carried me to the market filled with people shopping.

" Hmm..." as my father looked through the rows of toys I started analyzing the area to see if I could find something here.

[ Stressed ]

[ Happy ]

[ Happy ]

[ Lovesick ]

Many words of people emotions showed but I ignored them and looked at the items before finding something of interest.

[ worn Kitchen Knife ]

[ Fake Jewelry]

[ Worn toy ]

[ Sunglasses ]

[ +1 Charm ]

" This." I pointed at the sunglasses on the table.

" Sunglasses? You want this? And not this?" He raised an eyebrow as he held up a toy and the sunglasses from the table.

I nodded which caused him to sigh and pay for the sun glasses.

" Well, your officially the coolest baby in the walls." He smiled as he carried me back tot he boat and back to Wall Rose.

***

" Why is he wearing that? My mother pointed at the sunglasses as he sate at the table. My father shrugged.

" He wanted it when we got back from Dr. Yeager." He replied.

" Sigh, amd whatbdid he say?" My mother asked.with concern written over her face but my father managed to reassure her.

" He's fine, the doctor said he's just and early bloomer and he's smarter than his years along with his body growing faster maybe even reaching puberty early as well. He also said he's smart."

" The reason he's not responding is because he's trying to act like a grown up, right cain?" Father ruffled my hair.

I stayed silent.

" See, our baby is just trying to be the cool. Maybe thats why he chosen those sunglasses." My father joked which my mother to giggle.

" I guess your right. Maybe I got too worried, especially after leaving them for a while." She replied which my father agreed with a nod.

My sister, hange tried to take my sunglasses but I slapped her hand away.

" Ah!" She held her hand in a exaggeration which caused my parent to laugh.