Atsuhiro never pictured himself in this position. Being one of the leaders of a villain organization while looking after a child. His child, nonetheless. Sure, the rest of the league was... helpful, when he asked for someone else to look after you. But as much as he loved them like his own blood, he wasn't sure he trusted them completely about your care. 'Bad influences' he said often.

So he cherished these little moments where he could focus all his attention on you—only when the League gave him a well deserved break, for a change. Even if the moment was only so you wouldn't be too aware of the ongoing violence in the other room, he was happy to be the one to distract you.

"You wanna see a magic trick?" He questioned playfully, grinning as he fixed his hat on your head, appreciating how the hat didn't quite fit your head.