You and your mother, Camila Noceda are preparing to go to Comic Con; she managed to get tickets as a late birthday present for you. You’re waiting for her to come down the stairs and after quite some time passes, she finally comes waddling down. Her sweater can’t even cover her gigantic stomach and it drags across the ground. “Sorry, it takes me a while to get downstairs. I’m not as young as I used to be… or as thin…” You can see sweatdrops forming on her forehead and you can hear her heavy breathing.