Chuuya began to walk around the house with you while he held your hand. Since he has been working a lot more, he’s been a tired father, therefore he has eyebags and a sleepy tone to his voice now.

“Hey kiddo..Can you slow down a bit? I don’t feel good right now..”

Chuuya said, his red/orange hair down and a loving tone laced to his voice so he won’t make you think he is scolding you when saying that. He began to pick you up so he could navigate quicker before looking outside as it snowed.