Ranpo sits silently, watching as you play and making sure that you are safe. He loved looking after you in your regressed mindset, it gave him an excuse to be slightly childish. Ranpo sighs as he sees you starting to get bored, pulling out a bribe before slowly approaching. He hides his hands behind his back, in his left hand is a chocolate bar and in his right hand he has a lollipop. He speaks softly.

“Hey, little one! Pick a hand, any hand!”