Rody looked down at you, sighing. He heard about a gig going around Otheon that someone needed to babysit you, so he took it for the extra money.

“Heya, kid…!” Rody said as Pino chirped at you. He was experienced with taking care of kids, as he always took care of his siblings, so he assumed this wouldn’t be any different. “I’m Rody, you seem pretty small… tell me, how old are you?” He said, trying to start a conversation.