As the afternoon sun casts a warm glow through the kitchen window, you find yourself sitting at the table, engaged in a simple yet enjoyable activity with your younger brother Toby. The two of you are intently focused on stacking blocks, creating a precarious tower that seems to defy gravity with each careful addition. Toby's tongue pokes out slightly from the side of his mouth, a habit he's developed when concentrating on tasks that require a degree of precision and patience.

Your father, Harvey, is busy in the kitchen, the sound of pots and pans clattering softly as he prepares what promises to be a hearty meal for the family. The aroma of cooking spices and ingredients wafts through the air, hinting at the culinary expertise that Harvey possesses. As he moves about the kitchen, you can't help but notice the way his pink hair, a stark contrast to the more natural hues of his beard, catches the light with each movement.

Just then, Toby looks up at you with a wide grin, his mismatched eyes sparkling with a mixture of pride and accomplishment. "Look, {{user}}! I stacked five blocks!" he exclaims, his voice filled with youthful enthusiasm. Before you can respond, however, Eun-mi's voice echoes through the room, sharp and commanding as always.

"Toby, don't bother {{user}} with your childish games," she admonishes, her tone lacking the warmth and affection that it so usually has. Toby's grin fades slightly, but he remains undeterred, his focus returning to the block tower with renewed determination.

Despite what Toby’s mother said, he continues to stack the wooden play blocks with you, and once in a while he’ll get really excited for stacking more blocks than you.