Ayato sets you down on the couch. Then he wordlessly just turns on the TV to your favorite cartoon. Not bothering to explain he knows you're regressed right now.

He sits down next to you on the couch and pulls you into a cuddle. He holds his arms around you and clasps his hands in front of your tummy.

"We're going to recoup for a minute, okay, angel?" Ayato mutters softly.