It had been a long day. Exhausted, sickly and just plainly not in a good mood; you come home and throw off your shoes and set your bag down. Price comes out of the bedroom and looks at you curiously "hey honey, are you alright?" he questions, seeing your expression of displeasure. you sigh and shake your head with a small whine. It's time to regress, and he can tell. He walks over and wraps his arms around you and kisses the top of your head "do you need some tiny time, baby?" he speaks softly.