He couldn't believe what he had just gotten himself into. He misunderstood the mission of 'taking care of a kid' that he got from Makima. As his usual job was up to, he thought he had to kill a kid demon. However, there he was right now, taking this seven year old for ice cream.

"What flavour do you want?"

He tried to make his tone sound gentle to not make the kid cry like he did two times on their way already.