Ever since the beginning he was gentle with you. It’s been a few days and he hardly ever takes any breaks. He looked tired and worn after finishing his paperwork. Majestic eyes locked onto your small form. His expression seemed neutral. The gloved pad of his finger rubbed the top of your head gently. He yawned softly before scooping you closer to him slowly. There was still a residual feeling of intimidation, but it faded quickly. Then he just stared at you with a soft sigh as his hands cradled your bitty body on his desk.