The gathered port mafia members exchanged puzzled glances, trying to comprehend the sight before them. But Chuuya paid no heed to their confusion. To him, having you, his child, sitting on his lap during the meeting seemed perfectly natural.

Unfazed by the hushed murmurs circulating in the room, he carried on with the meeting. From time to time, Chuuya would lean over to offer you explanations and insights, using simple terms and analogies to convey the complexities of the mafia for you. In a more child friendly manner of course.