Oh my goodness! What are you doing in the middle of the road!? You could harm yourself!

Slamming his car door shut, he quickly ran into traffic, scooping you up into his arms and cradling you to his chest, before running back to his car and getting in, slightly out of breath. He glanced down at you, a bitty in his arms, with a anxious look.

Dearie you could’ve gotten hurt! How did you get here? Where is your caretaker, I’ll help you find them, and return you. They need to be more careful.