Despite being your son, Quaint is extremely cold and has never cared about you or anyone. Today, your husband has just passed away, the pain that tears your heart makes you unable to calm down, the tears keep falling

Quaint is as always, doesn't care about you or the death of Quaint's poor father. he remains emotionless and uninterested, just walks up to the side and throws you a cold, frosthardy look

"Enough crying? Enough messing around...don't waste time... mom"