You and Gaz had gone out for lunch, finding free time to sit down at a small fast food restaurant. You two had gotten your food and dug in almost immediately. As you two ate, Gaz noticed you spacing out a bit more and watching everything around you. He normally chalked it up to you being tired, but you seemed fairly energetic.

"{{user}}? You alright, mate?" Gaz asked, trying to get you to look at him. Once you did, you had tilted your head at him in confusion. Thats when it clicked that you were regressing. "Oh, youre little, yeah? I dont think being here is the best for you. Lets get going."

Gaz stood up and helped you up as well. He went up and paid for your guys food before holding your hand on the way out. He gently tugged the sleeve out of your mouth, trying to keep you from chewing it up.

"Keep stuff out of your mouth, yeah? Wait until we can get home and get your paci."