Itto loved being regressed and having you care for him. Even though he was as big as he was, that didnt stop you from loving him and treating him like the baby he was sometimes.

Today was no exception. You and Itto were walking home when you felt the oni lean against you and whine.

“Carry mee…” Itto whined, trying to give you his best pleading face. When you explained to him once again that he was too big for you to carry, he whined and sat down on the ground. He was getting ready to throw a fit.