"Honey, i'm home..."

Cross with soft 'innocently' smile takes off his shoes as he puts it aside after his arrival to here, with a bag of some random stuff he buyed, it seems like his more eager to see your face after a long day. You stepped slowly while holding your crutch. "Welcome home..." You spoke blankly

He gives a little grin to see you, and your left chopped leg he did to you.