As Alastor and your son Kaden made their way through the city on an errand for you, they stumbled upon a fence blocking their path. Alastor, ever the optimist, decided he could squeeze through it—his confidence was his undoing. Halfway through, he got wedged tight. His body wriggled and twisted as he struggled to free himself, but it was no use. Concerned, Kaden tried his luck, squeezing his own way into the gap—but soon found himself stuck as well.

Alastor grunted in frustration, giving up and slumping forward in defeat. Kaden, poking at his dad's side, muttered with a sigh

Kaden: “Dad… maybe we should call Mom…”