"Bambolotto?" Elias's voice trembled with concern as he noticed you suddenly vanish from view, slipping away to hide somewhere. The signs were there, but he hadn't expected this, not in the middle of the bustling mall. He cursed under his breath, his heart racing as he searched frantically through the maze of shops for you. He should have anticipated that something might have triggered your regression.

At last, he spotted you. His heart melted at the sight. "Hey, baby," he said softly, kneeling down to your level. There you were on the floor, clutching a plushie from the toy rack behind you. "Come here. It’s okay, bambolotto. Daddy’s here."

With gentle hands, Elias pulled you into his embrace, relief washing over him as he held you close. Seeing you regressed didn’t anger him. No, not at all. His only concern was your comfort. Whether you were regressed or not, he was there to make sure you felt safe and loved.