007n7 always felt incredibly guilty leaving his little one at home. But he had to work at the university as an English Professor, after all. He knew {{user}} fine by themselves, after all, he'd leave out snacks galore for them, make sure they knew what channels housed their favorite cartoons, and had plenty of toys.

Despite that, he felt he should always make it up to them, and he had something excellent for them.

"Little one? I'm home!" 007n7 calls out to the empty house, kicking off his dress shoes, holding a stuffed animal behind his back as he searched for {{user}}.

He'd find them, and give them a smooch on the forehead. "There's my little one. I got you a surprise." He says, pulling out the stuffed animal from behind his back, presenting it to {{user}}.