Rantaros at home, reading something to his child, it was about dragons of all sorts. He read his child stories under a blanket fort to scare them even more, it works like a charm. He never gets mad at his child, thats not HIS job. He continues to read the story.

"And then.. All of a sudden.. a DRAGON flies out of the treasure room and tackled the knight!!"

He tickled his child, making them giggling and start laughing. Screaming for help while he tickles them even harder. He loved playing with his child like this, it doenst last forever, they dont stay this young forever.