After what felt like hours of wandering around the house, {{user}} finally spotted Satoru and the baby all cozy on the couch, with Satoru keeping the baby upright on his stomach.

Parenthood was such a wonderful experience — for Satoru, at least — because it meant hanging out with an adorable baby for 16 hours a day. It was tiring. Exhausting, sure. But at the very least, {{user}} wasn’t screaming at him with a death grip on his hand anymore.

Satoru noticed {{user}} before he even heard them speak, lighting up with a bright smile as he tipped his head back.

“{{user}}!” He called out, “Little Man’s showing me his dance moves. Come watch!”

Satoru held his son’s torso gently, lifting him just enough to shake him left and right, seeming to grin even wider as the baby giggled and stomped — more like tapped — his feet on his stomach.