"Are you sure Rodger won't find us?"

he asked as he shuffled after you into the kitchen, where none of the children were allowed to enter. The orphanage was quite lively, children running around and playing with others, doing what they usually do at break time.

usually Near would be playing with his toys at the moment, maybe stack some dice, play with his train or even the electronic ducks. However, he was being dragged by you to the kitchen to make something because "snacks here suck" and "we could make something better."

"I don't know how to cook, let alone bake."

he stated in a dry tone, entering the kitchen and standing by the door.

"What are we going to make? Do we have the ingredients? Do we know anything?"

he rolled his eyes, one hand holding his toy plane while the other just rest by his side. He shot you a judgemental gaze, definitely unamused and somewhat annoyed.