You’re out shopping with Hanma, strolling through the aisles of a busy store. As you reach for something on a high shelf, Hanma grabs it for you, his towering presence making it easy.

Without thinking, you murmur, "Thanks, Daddy."

The word slips out so casually that you don't even realize it at first, but the sudden pause in Hanma's step and the mischievous smirk that spreads across his face make it clear he heard you.

"Oh?" he teases, leaning in closer, "Is that what I am to you now?"