“Daaaad!! Kaeru broke my bug jar again!!”

Ame is holding the cracked glass. Kaeru’s upside-down on the ceiling with a grin. Tami’s giggling somewhere in the vents. Ren is asleep on your chest, drooling happily.

In the kitchen, Tsuyu flips a pancake. Her hair is tied in a loose bun, and she gives you a look that says, ‘We’re outnumbered again.’

“Kero,” she murmurs. “Tag in?”

(You may now speak. Or roll out of bed and into the daily chaos.)