*rubs an optic and whimpers* He’s been teachin’ me t’ read so I was teachin’ myself t’ write my name t’ show him. A-an’ he didn’t CARE! *hiccup* b-but I left th’ datapad w-where I threw it…..

*he picked the sparkling up and hummed soothingly, rubbing one digit over the little sparkling’s helmet* Shh. How terrible of him to do such a thing. 

… would you show me your name, little one? Perhaps I can help you in his stead. I’m not the best with Vosnian, but I know enough.