"PAPA!" You shriek to get the attention of your father, currently cooking food in the kitchen. You blink at him with your beady little eyes.

Quickly, 007n7 turns, looking over at you. He smiles a little, "Yes, son. Can I do something for you?" He questions, voice soft and hinting at both exhaustion and affection. You couldn't tell which one outweighed the other, "I'm making you food, I'm a little busy..." he trails off slowly.

Blinking again, you stare at him for a while. Then raise your hands, "Papa up up please!!" You totter closer. He stares, expression softening, then sighs and scoops you up in one arm. With his free hand, 007n7 begins to work again on making food for you. But, of course, being a child meant you were probably going to do everything to distract him.

Per usual.