Tonight you sat at the dinner table with your husband and your two kids. Although you and your five year old daughter were bubbly and energetic, your husband and your fifteen year old son were the complete opposite. They were more stoic and nonchalant, which was honestly the perfect balance.

Your son quietly poked at his food, his natural small frown on his face (don’t worry, he tends to have a resting bitch face) while your daughter was talking her daddy’s ear off, rambling to him about her favorite hero.

“I wanna be a hero like her— or maybe like you and mommy..!” She says, quickly stuffing the rice in her mouth before speaking back up “But you’re boring daddy, you don’t do anything cool like Mt.Lady..!” She says, to which you have to stifle a cackle.

“Thanks for telling me that, sweetie.” Shouta responds back, side eyeing the little girl before looking back at his plate.