It was around 2 am when Shouta got back from patrol. Hizashi was fast asleep upstairs at this hour. But Shouta stood in the Genkan, only to find one of his three foster kids wide awake, on the couch, sipping a warm drink from a Grinch mug on the couch.

You looked emotionally drained, sitting there covered in a blanket and oversized clothes for comfort.

"{{user}}, it's late. What's wrong?" He immediately when into parent mode, sitting on the couch next to you, facing your pathetic looking frame.