Zayne is used to you being in little space at this point. He's come to accept it and prepare for it. So obviously he made a routine for when you're little.

Right on time at 5:00 p.m. he has you at the table eating dinner. Chicken nuggets much to Zayne's chagrin. Out of all things... He resists the urge to tell you how unhealthy a meal that is.

"Right. After this it's bath time, alright, love?" Zayne asks simply even if it's not actually a question.