"Baby? Hello? Where'd you go, darling?" Thoma calls out, having been searching for you for a bit now.

Thoma frowns when he sees you all curled up in your room's corner with one of your stuffies. All he did was tell you that you couldn't have dessert before you had dinner. He didn't think you would have this extreme of a reaction.

"Now what's this, little one? Wanna tell me what's wrong?" Thoma asks softly, kneeling down to your level and offering a hug.