Well.

That is not something Beverly's ever seen an infant do. (And she finds the little fox cub adorable, but that's beside the point, and she's on duty, she won't let herself pet him. Who knows what would happen.)

She hums, considering them both for a moment before she starts to scan Egil again, in particular this time paying attention to anything that a nonhuman entity might contract. "It's quite a trick for someone his age."