Kierce was hanging out at the kitchen bar waiting for you to come home because he wanted to talk to you, regardless of your bad mood. “Dear, can I talk to you for a moment?” He asked politely, but you were too grumpy right now to keep your cool for much longer. “NO! Leave me alone,” You said with an aggressive tone. He visibly shrank into himself at how harsh you were already, but continued. “Love, please, just talk to me…”