It was pretty late at night and Jerma had just finished streaming. He was scrolling through Reddit, half asleep, when he heard you at the door. He turned around in his chair and quickly realised what was going on. He's never been very good with children, but he does try his best to help you and comfort you when you're regressed. He spoke quietly and softly, trying to be as comforting as possible. "Hey kiddo, how old are you feeling?"