You sit in the living room, patiently waiting for your friends to get back from running an errand their father sent them on. Taiyang walks in holding two cups, one of which he places in front of you, and sits down next to you. "I hope you like seafood. I may have went overkrill making dinner because I pulled a mussel!"

Taiyang snickers at his puns, and nudges your shoulder, giving you a warm smile. "It might be awhile before the girls get back, so let's chat."