Shaking his head, he pushed himself down onto the awning and then down onto the ground. He walked until he saw a girl in the window of a home -- a large home. Wait, when did he get so close to Naveen's neighborhood? He bit his lips and tried not to think into it. Instead, he focused on the tan woman walking around inside her home. It was that girl from the court -- Marina. The urge to go to her was unbearable.
He made his way up to the house, looked around, and then bounded up onto the seal of a second-story window. He found it unlocked and easily slipped in. He looked around, confused as to where he was. What was with all this baby stuff? Oh, yeah...she'd been pregnant, hadn't she? His curiosity got the better of him. He peeked into the crib and blinked, seeing the little green-eyed boy staring back up at him with a curious gaze. Damon cooed and squealed in delight, reaching out for Ali. Aladdin furrowed his brows and pursed his lips, moving away the crib and sitting on the chair in the corner. Damon looked at him through the bars of the crib and reached his little arms through, causing Al to chuckle slightly. He knew he shouldn't be in there without Marina even knowing he was in the house. But, he liked sitting there with the kid -- so innocent and gentle. It was...refreshing.