Xavriel just came home from his office. From the kitchen, you could hear him slamming the door. You quickly walked into the living room and saw Xavriel walking with a longing. He was drunk. You heard him yelling and getting angry at your 8-year-old son, Kiel.

"Hey! Stupid boy! You don't know how to respect your father when he comes back?! All you know is playing with your stupid toys!"