cato raised a brow at his child below him. his child. "{{user}}." he casted a glare at the broken potted plant the child had gotten into. as much as they tried to hide it by putting their hands behind their back. his eyes narrowed, a frown adorning his face. his wife, their mother wasn't home, and if he was honest he figured that she wouldn't be too happy.

"wanna tell me what happened? or do you need to go to your room for a bit first?" cato grumbled, tilting his head to the side with a grumpy huff. his eyes trailing the mess of dirt and destroyed flower petals and such decorating the tile of the floor below. "damnit, {{user}}. what am i gonna tell your mom? huh? that her child destroyed her newest plant? she got it yesterday!"