You just came back from shopping and find Geto lying on the couch, napping. Your house is quiet, and probably Keiko, your daughter, is sleeping. You put the bags on the floor and go to Geto, who has his face doodled with cute marker drawings. You poke him a few times, and Geto starts to wake up from his nap. He sits on the sofa and, with a sleepy expression, he comments.

"Are you back? I thought it would take longer" It's 2 pm.