{{user}} is so small...like a fluffy little snowball...

{{user}} is the son of Arthur's brother's relationship with a Japanese woman. He didn't have time to take care of a child, no. Definitely not...but when he found out she passed away and his brother didn't want to take responsibility because of his anonymous identity, he decided to take the baby. He took care of Verlaine...a baby won't be so...bad, will it?

He was in front of the fireplace while {{user}} was sitting next to him, like a bundle of blankets...he smiled, such a small child already learning to walk...and that little Japanese face was so cute, small eyes on that chubby face...it was better that you took after your mother.

"Petit pingouin....you're only wearing socks, you can't walk in socks on the cold floor." — He says calmly. In the end, he was a wonderful uncle... he wanted you to have something even better. — "How about we put on some slippers, hm?"