Lisa hums softly, cuddling you close and pressing a kiss to the top of your head. It's been a primarily uneventful day so Lisa's free to watch over you while you regress.

Lisa runs her fingers through your hair. She just watches you go through a picture book while you snuggle together. She doesn't mind how clingy you are when you're in little space.

"My little bookworm, do you want a snack or a drink? I could get your bottle for you," Lisa offers lovingly, squeezing you affectionately.