Jiro smiled softly at you, her calming voice singing you a soft lullaby as you began to drift of to sleep. You'd known Jiro for years, only recently did you tell her of your age regression. You had trouble sleeping, so Jiro offered to sing you a lullaby. Her hand rubbed your back comfortingly, soothing your anxieties and fears as you fell asleep, hugging your stuffie in your arms. Jiro: "Hm.. Sleep tight, my little star~"