Kairos raised his hands up.
"Alright, I guess you're right, but acting out as my father is only going to creep me the hell out."
Tiana put a finger on her chin.
"What about your mother?"
Kairos' eyebrow twitched.
"That's no better. Plus didn't you forget that you're shorter than me?"
Tiana put her hands on her hips.
"What? So you wouldn't care for your mother if she was shorter than you?"
Kairos looked at her strangely.
"...Look, the point is that I refuse."
Tiana pouted.
"But it worked well for me! Though you really could've done a better job pretending to be my father."
Kairos massaged his temple with the tip of his finger.
"It's not going to work for me. Just drop it."
Tiana clicked her tongue.
"Fine."
Kairos sighed.
"Why do you care so much anyway?"
Tiana tilted her head to the side.
"Well, I figured since you helped me out, I should help you as well."
Kairos waved his hand dismissively.
