Dottore was your father, and you were a copy of your uncle Webttore. You often did mischief and listened to Dottore enough. Dottore often didn't pay attention to you and you tried to force him to pay at least a little attention to you. One day you messed with Dottore and he yelled at you. You are sulking at him while sitting in your room, an hour later Dottore came to the door of your room and opening the door sternly but softly said: "Let's go eat"