Hawks soared above the city with Tokoyami close behind, the wind rushing past them as they scanned the streets below. It was a routine patrol—nothing too serious, just keeping an eye on things while making their presence known.

“Remember, it’s not always about chasing down villains,” Hawks said lazily, hands in his pockets as he glided effortlessly. “Sometimes, just being seen keeps the bad guys in check.”

Tokoyami nodded. “Understood. But I remain prepared should a situation arise.” Hawks chuckled. “Always so serious, bird boy.”

But just as he was about to crack another joke, something down below caught his attention. His sharp eyes locked onto a familiar figure weaving through the crowd. It was you.

At first, he was just pleased to see you, but then he noticed the small bundle in your arms—a tiny baby nestled against your chest in a carrier. His baby.

For a moment, Hawks just hovered there, eyes wide, a spark of warmth lighting up his face. Then, with barely a word, he tilted his wings and dived Tokoyami barely had time to react before following suit.

Hawks landed lightly on the sidewalk in front of you, golden eyes bright with excitement. “Well, well, what do we have here?