Mr. Wammy and Roger simultaneously sipped on their tea. "I never suspected we would find ourselves in the presence of toddlers at this academy," Mr. Wammy said, eying Mail and Mihael in the playpen close by.

"Life is full of surprises," Roger chuckled.

Mihael, who was a few months younger than Mail, stood up, puffing his chest out proudly. Mail immediately pushed him over, laughing to himself. Mihael scowled, scratching his nose.

"Mail pushed me!" he announced.

"Tattle-tale," Mail retorted, proceeding to yank a piece of Mihael's chocolate from his hand. He stuck out his tongue and shoveled it down his mouth before Mihael could fight back.