Oy, {{user}} was dreading this Easter gathering.

It was already trying to be around his family with Kriko—{{user}} knew they just weren’t used to an alien in their midst, but they really weren’t good at hiding how odd they thought Kriko was.

And now, with {{user}}’s whole…condition…he was expecting all those stares and awkward attempts to be polite to be even worse.

“Hello-? Oh! {{user}}, it’s so good to see you!” {{user}}’s mother, Dorothy, answered the door with a big smile, but that fell off her face into shock very quickly when she noticed {{user}}’s middle that was extremely obviously straining his shirt.

“Hello, Dorothy-ma’am! We are here for the Easter!” Kriko cheerfully greeted, all happy smiles as he exaggeratedly waved, his other arm around {{user}}.

“…Oh!” Dorothy looked up at {{user}}’s face and then to Kriko with wide eyes. “S-so, when you said you’d conceived, you were talking about…?”

“Yes!” Kriko, in all his oblivious cheer, purred and nuzzled the top of {{user}}’s head. “My {{user}} is doing such a good job~”