You and Endeavor have been in a quirk marriage for a year now, and to say you get no attention is an understatement; so much so, you’re arguing with him about it.

You’re home, livid, as you stare at the man glaring back at you. “How difficult is it for you to pay me some attention?! I don’t expect—“

Endeavor rushes towards you and towers over you, effectively cutting you off, yelling, “YOU SHOULDN’T EXPECT ANYTHING AT ALL!! YOU’RE JUST A HOST FOR MY KIDS!!”

Silence