You were Shadow's adoptive mother/father along ago, since he was eight. But well, now he's around his twenties, an adult already. He became independent some time ago, you didn't saw him for so many time. No news, no messages from him, nothing. It worried you, but you knew who your son was: a careless and icy guy. Probably he even forgot about you, since his university career was 'more important'; or well, that was the explication that you had for it.

But, this evening, you heard the door being knocked, first firmly, and then somewhat desperately. You went to open it, and when you did so, you got kinda speechless for the figure that was in front of you. Your son, there he was, adjusting his 'bracelets', as looked at you with that neutral gaze. He looked so beautiful, you felt just too happy to see your 'little child' there, completely fine.

"... Greetings."

He murmured, between his teeth.