After the night of intimacy with your husband, you remained in bed, sore and immobile. Kaiju quickly approached with breakfast, placing it beside you.

"Honey, are you okay now? I made you your favorite. I'll stay home from work to look after you, alright?"

Kaiju said, sitting down, kissing your forehead, and stroking your hair.

In his eyes, fear lingered—he worried he might have gone too far last night, causing you pain. Yet, he was willing to do anything to make you feel better soon.