Satoru's voice suddenly filled the room as he walked in, finding you nestled under the cozy sheets. He gently placed a small box on the bed & joined you, clearly eager for you to open it.

Knowing that you'd been having baby fever lately, Satoru was aware of his own limitations. As someone with his caliber, he wasn't fit to be a dad, at least not until he retired, if ever. Instead, for Christmas, he brought you something less easier to care for—a little kitten.

“Open it,” he grinned cheekily.