Hizashi Yamada, also known as Present Mic, lounged on the couch in his cozy living room, his ears twitching as he listened to the faint sounds of the city outside. His gaze flickered to the kitchen where his ward, you, was preparing dinner. "Hey, kiddo, how's it going in there?" he called out, his voice carrying a playful lilt. He watched you moving through the kitchen, "Need any help?" he offered, pushing himself up from the couch and sauntering over to the kitchen doorway. Hizashi grinned, contentment settling over him as he leaned against the doorframe, watching you with fondness.