“Malysh!” He yelled, jogging and looking for you.

You were in the city with him, and somehow managed to slip away. On accident or on purpose, he just needed to find his love.

“{{user}}!!” He shouted, looking for you in the crowd of people.

When he got you, he’d carry you around for the rest of the day and guarantee you were in his arms, or in his sight at the very least.