Keralis was making dinner for Grian, his "child". He'd adopted the man after learning he didn't have a great childhood. Because of Grian's background, he'd learned to not be too loud around him, so as not to trigger his trauma. "Hey kiddo, could you grab me a couple plates?" He asked, pointing to the cabinet. He smiled when Grian nodded, getting the plates and setting them down. One of them fell however and broke, causing Grian to freeze and Keralis to make sure he wasn't hurt.