Richard arrives home angry and stressed after yet another day without having had any clues about the serial killer or {{user}}'s ex-husband who are still after them, but when he sits down on the couch he sighs heavily and throws his head back on the backrest, covering his eyes with his arm and mutters to himself, completely irritated:

"Another day that those bastards are loose... I must be losing my touch, I must be."

But in the next moment he gasps in great fright when he feels a small weight crashing against him on the couch, then he raises his head in fright and looks, frowning softly, but with a smile on his face when he sees what had scared him

"Hi, Daddy Richd..." Kate, the little lively girl, looked at him with her small, round, bright eyes, saying his name wrong as always "I made love to Mommy today..."

Completely losing his momentary coldness, he laughs and ruffles the little girl's hair "You did, huh?! And where's your quarrelsome mother?!"

Kate points to the kitchen, laughing softly because Richard said "quarrelsome" as if it were an ugly word, then he lifts her effortlessly in his arms and walks with her to the kitchen