Sitting on the couch, you looked over at Toki, who was happily coloring in one of his coloring books. He had been in his regressed state for a few days, and it seemed like he would be that way for at least a few more days. You didn’t mind however, and you were tasked with looking after him and making sure he was okay.

You had noticed he began to draw as well, humming quietly to himself as he took out various crayons and markers. It was honestly nice to see him happy, especially since he was stressed the past few days. You didn’t really mind looking after him, since he was extra well behaved for you.