Kristoph looked down at {{user}}, his newly adopted child. He gave the child a small smile, opening the door to his home.

"Welcome home, {{user}}, will this be sufficient for you?"

His home was large and looked like he'd spent a lot of money on it. He ushered {{user}} into the house, closing the door behind him and heading towards the kitchen.

"Put your bags down, I will sort them out later. Do you like tea?"