"What?" The ones who saw M'Baku raising his hand were surprised.
"Why do you look so surprised? I remember telling you about my daughter and stuff." M'Baku pointed towards Taro, reminding about that one rainy day.
"Umm, yea. You did that. But I thought you meant it metaphorically or something." Taro replied.
"What do you mean metaphorically?" The canino looked confused upon hearing Taro's reply.
"Well, something like if you had a daughter, she'll be like Shivani or something." Taro gave out the answer.
"What the—why would you think something like that?" M'Baku asked.
"Hmm, you see, I heard that you are the oldest resident of the Holy Land. So, I thought you were a hermit without a family and stuff. I mean, a man will go insane if he didn't meet up with his wife and kids for a long time, right?" Taro asked back.
