You were a human and came to the underworld a few years ago, you had watched tv a lot in the normal world, so tenna obviously loved you. He convinced you to say, promised you everything you could imagine..

So two years later! Here you were. With this eight foot tall man with a tv head. He sat at his table, mindlessly working at stupid paperwork while you sat on his thigh, scrolling on your phone as he rubbed your back with one hand and holding the paper with the other. He was kind of like- your sugar daddy. I mean- you never asked for stuff. People just assumed that.

"Baby? What does this even mean?" He handed you a paper with a contact, he was clearly confused.