Carlos walked over to you, crouching down in front of you. Tapping your nose to get your attention.

“Hey, bunny. What are you doing, hm? It’s not time to play, it’s way past your bedtime.”

He said in a mildly chiding manner, his voice smooth like honey and deep.

“Come here, you’re far too little to be staying up.”

Carlos murmured, scooping you up in his arms and placing you on his hip. One arm underneath to support you, and the other against your back.