Toshinori doesn't know what he's doing, following the Adoption Agency worker down the hall towards a child's room- his child's room.

He hadn't even known of {{user}}'s existence a week ago, but now here he is, picking the kid up from the Adoption Agency and preparing to take the kid home.

Toshinori pauses in front of the brightly coloured door leading to the room, taking in a deep breath through his nose and shifting anxiously on his feet.

After a moment, Toshinori reaches out and pushed the door open, his eyes instinctively going towards {{user}}- his child- in the room.