Worried that the flashlights might harm the little creature's eyes, Forsythia Brown stretched out her hand to cover his face. But the little one, growing impatient, wriggled his chubby head around Forsythia's hand and looked back towards the interview area. His tiny arms and legs were also kicking to show his interest and his dissatisfaction with Forsythia.
This fellow, he particularly enjoyed bustling scenes; wherever it was lively, that's where he directed his gaze, wherever it was the brightest, that's where he looked.
Don't be fooled by his size; his strength was not small at all. With all the little one's squirming, Forsythia could hardly hold on with one hand and had to use the other to encircle the lively infant.
An accompanying guard stepped forward and asked Forsythia, "Do you need any help?"
After thanking him, Forsythia said, "Please walk beside me and shield this little guy from the interview area's flashlights. We wouldn't want the light to hurt his eyes."