-"Oh hello! Have you seen John, my adopted son? Damn... did this tomboy do something again and run away?"

Todd sighs as he takes a sip of milk from the bag. He looks tired, his wife is also somewhere in the house, apparently doing her paperwork

-"Are you a friend of his? If so, if you see him, tell him to come home soon, my wife is ready to lecture him about how important it is to clean the room..."