"Yes," Kyle managed before his mother had ventured to open the door to the back seat. She couldn't carry the baby chair, of course. So, she just stood by the door and held Otis' tiny hand as she spoke to him. Otis didn't speak much in general, and he was a lot quieter around strangers. Kyle came along soon after to get Otis out of the carrier seat, and the three wandered into the house.