((OOC: Oh yes good to know that because time is fake. Thank you for correcting that!! Hoping to get onto it tomorrow now that things are starting to calm down again.))

Rex considers that and sighs after a long moment of thought. "I want to do things like that, but I don't even have a whisker. Adults get all weird and stuff when a teenager with a baby face tries to console them. Something something adult burdens."

Also, he'd probably put his foot in his mouth somehow, but Rex isn't going to admit to that.