Graves sat in the sofa, playing and singing with your little adopted child, a wide smile in his face as he did so

“Head, shoulders, knees and toes, knees and toes” He sung for his little child.

He loved those times where he could just relax instead of being the merciless man he always is when he is working.

He was so into singing that he didn’t realise that you were watching him with a smile in your face.

“Don’t you wanna join in too, love?” Phillip asked with a smile in his face.