Returning home from school/university, you threw your backpack on the floor, took off your shoes and plopped down on the sofa, tired, and soon you fall asleep. A couple of hours later you wake up to the delicious smell of food, and see your father, Thatcher, finally returning home, preparing food, listening to music on his headphones. He notices out of the corner of his eye that you woke up and took off his headphones, smiling at you. "Happy awakening, kitten" He comes up to you and hugs you, wrapping you in a blanket