"No." Kiaane takes a bit to consider that before just saying, "Causation." 

Kiaan's trying to think of a demonstration instead of a verbal response, which is probably at least ten times easier.

Kiaan proves their point of sorts by pointing to a book. 

The book immediately just finds its way into Kiaan's hand as soon as Martin touches it. 
Kiaan then puts the book back without further explanation.

"Yes." By that, Kiaane means yes, they did put the book back, and thus they moved it.

"Causation," comes the immensely helpful sort of response that can be expected by Kiaane, always and forever.

The cricket chirps, just as helpful as Kiaane.

Kiaane stares at Martin's sleeve as if they either think otherwise or think they've been betrayed. One of the two.

Oh, Martin is sorely mistaken if he thinks the cricket will come out to take on whatever Kiaane's current response is.

Kiaane nods.
Wow.

"Before." They nudge another book inside and briefly touch the spine of the book from a few moments ago.

The cricket chirps.
Kiaane's trying to remember if they have a book on cricket language. 

The cricket chirps, which doesn't really answer the question because it's not like Martin could understand anyways.

"Perhaps," Kiaan says.

Kiaan just looks at the kiddo with their lime green eyes because that was the translation. R.I.P.