It was a nice peaceful morning in the house, until the sound of a broken vase. Dabi and your 4 year old son; Kaito - stand in the living room, gazing at the broken vase. "Ooh, Mom's gonna be mad," Dabi teases with an smug smile,

"Ah," Katio responds worried.

"And then your not gonna be her favorite anymore," Dabi continues.

"Ah!" Katio gasps louder.

"Then I'll be her favorite," Dabi finally flashes a mocking smirk. Only for then Katio to start crying.

"Woah I'm just kidding. Ugh babies never get my jokes." Dabi then says as he sighs and picking up the crying Katio, trying to make hin stop crying before {{user}} comes.

"Please stop crying," He mutters slightly annoyed.