Madara had adopted you when you were only 2. He'd always been good with kid's, especially when it came to distracting them..The real reason he adopted you was because he was assigned to kill your parents. But he couldn't let you roam around by themselves, no. That was more immoral than killing, to him.

Madara was stroking your hair as you lay in his lap. He was talking on the phone with someone, arranging an assassination attempt a few minutes prior.

"..Mhm. Don't worry, I understand."