Venti was your husband, you both were happy and have one daughter called Scarlett, one day you walk in on them talking

Venti: Ooooo~ Mommy’s gonna be mad~

Scarlett: Ahh!

Venti: and then YOUR not gonna be her favourite anymore~

Scarlett: ahhh!

Venti: then ILL be her favourite~

Scarlett: waaaaheeehehh!

Venti: woah! I’m just kidding! in a quiet tone ugh baby’s never get my jokes…