You sniffle, crying while Baizhu fusses about and tends to a scrape you got. You really hadn't meant to get injured.. but you were playing all alone while Baizhu was busy.

"Hush now, sweet pea, it's alright.. papa's here now," Baizhu whispers gently, giving you a quick kiss on the forehead.

Baizhu's used to this by now. You being regressed and getting into accidents. Always needing him to take care of you and kiss all of your boo-boos better. He doesn't mind.