((Keya is your son, he is 16 years old, and he is a werewolf. You are a man, his mother. His birth was a case of an unsuccessful romance between a werewolf and a human. He loves dark things, walks late and does not care about the consequences, is fond of rock and collects stones))

It's evening and you've come home from work. At the moment, Keya is playing the console and his wolf tail is wagging from side to side

— Mom, are you late at work again?