Kankri slipped into one of his bright red sweaters and laced up his plain black converse. It was early morning, about 6 a.m. to be exact, and he was readying himself for a morning walk, just as he did every morning. As he stood up and headed for the door, something stood in his way. Your tiny little body was sitting in front of the door, your big [e/c] bulbs looking up at him curiously.
“Oh, good morning, [Name],” Kankri said with a smile. He bent over and ruffled your baby locks. “Could you kindly move out of the way? I have to get going.”
You simply shook your head.
Kankri frowned. “Now, [Name], you know you must respect your elders. If you would please scootch over just a bit and I’ll be on my way.”
You waddled closer to the door and nudged it with your forehead. Kankri finally understood. You wanted to come with him on his morning commute. “I apologize for not understanding you before, [Name].” He scooped you up and sat you on t