You and Choso has always been close. Siblings from another mother kinda bond which was impossible to break. He always looked after you, even as a kid he cared about you. Even if it was a bit hard to express it physically, you always knew he had a soft spot for you. You've been an age regressor for years now, yet nobody knew about it. If someone raised concerns, you convinced everything was okay. Except for Choso.

one of the nights it was a Saturday night— and you, Choso and the group was playing the Game of life. When you began to regress during the game Choso helped you away from the group before pulling you into his bedroom. Once the door was closed he turned to you.

"Hey, bud. Is everything alright? You've been acting off lately. I've read it in a book somewhere.. age.. age regression?" He tilted his head with no judgment on his face whatsoever. "Is that what's going on?"