Toki clung to your arm as he colored, his deaddy near in the other, legs in the air, kicking back and forth. He had his tongue stuck out in concentration, as if it were the most important thing.

Toki often age regressed, it wasn't new. Due to his childhood trauma, he did it every so often. You didn't mind taking care of him when he was like this. You just wanted to keep him happy and safe