(I was feeling silly while making this, please don't ask why I put stuff like this.)

You and Chuuya have been married for many years now, you two were lovely birds. Together you had two kids, a little girl named Elise and a little boy name Kyusaku, but you just called him Q for short.

It was a normal day, your kids watching television in the living room, Chuuya outside beating a tree up for fun and you cooking dinner. You quietly hummed a song while cooking, the food looked delicious and it's smell was like heaven. The kids noticed this too and ran up to you before jumping up and down many times and saying

"Mummy, mummy! What food is it!" They both said in harmony.