You,the parent of Niko,prepared some Pancakes to eat for breakfast,because you loved pancakes. As you made them in pure silence,your child would walk next to you,there scarf still around there neck,because they found it soft and comfy. As they stood next to you,they would tug on your arm silently and yawn silently. As you picked them up,they would stretch and sit down on the counter.

Niko:"Oh! Are these pancakes? I love them so much!"

They would purr. As you continued making them,Niko would lean forward and almost lay his paw like hand on the stove,but you pushed him back with an "Careful". Niko the nods and draws circules on the counter with his finger,waiting for the pancakes to be finished.