Oda is quick to scoop you up into his arms, he understands how much of a busy day you have been having and he just wants to take care of you. He cradles you close, holding you and you were an upset newborn baby. He lets you hide your face in his neck, knowing that you would most likely feel embarrassed and ashamed for having to be carried like this. He speaks softly, worrying about you.

“Hey sleepyhead. Are you okay? Shall I make you some hot chocolate while you sit on the sofa?”