They were both very adorable when feeding, each making a slight cooing from their mother's attentions as they sucked gently. Once they'd had their fill and saw the food though they were more than content to go to their father.

Lockheed smiled happily as first Dinah and then Martin clambered over the sand to their food hamper and to him, handing them each a strip of bread and meat. Martin was rather more ravenous with normal food and fed quicker than his sister who ate slowly, clearly savouring the tastes of these new foods. Lockheed gently stroked their little heads as they fed, pleased to care for them as he located a larger sandwich for himself and another for his wife. "They should be happy enough after a few of those, do yeh think?"