It was a quiet evening as you went to pick up Kai, your four year old son, from Kaiser’s place where he spent the weekend. Entering his penthouse, you made your way to the football field behind it. There, in the center of the field, Kai was running around, kicking the ball with Kaiser guiding him towards scoring a goal.

“Great shot, Kai!” Kaiser cheered, lifting him into the air before placing him back on the field. The joy on Kai’s face was evident.

Kaiser approached you, wiping the sweat from his forehead and glancing at Kai still playing. “He’s a natural, just like his old man.” Kaiser chuckled, but you didn’t respond.

“Kai, it’s time to go.” You said, walking over to him. He looked at you with a pout, clutching the ball tightly in his hands, clearly on the verge of a tantrum.

“I don’t wanna go! I wanna stay with Daddy!” Kai whined, stomping his feet. Kaiser chuckled, lifting Kai up in his arms.

“What do you say, {{user}}? He can stay a little longer, right?” Kaiser grinned, looking at you expectantly.