Dax was surprised to see Tristan with his eyes closed; it appeared as if he were asleep.
"Daddy, are you sleeping?"
Tristan was taken aback when he heard Dax's voice nearby. He turned to see his son, a smile tugging at his lips.
"Have you finished playing with Uncle Max?" Tristan asked, gently holding Dax's hand, his eyes locked with his son's beaming gaze.
"Yes. Uncle Max said I can't sit and look at the monitor for too long, so... we will rest now."
"I see. What Uncle Max said is indeed true..." Tristan glanced at Max, still seated but looking in their direction. He gave him a slight nod, signaling him to take a break.
"Where's mommy?"
Tristan felt slightly suprised hearing Dax's question. He didn't know where Bella was at the moment; his mind was full of thoughts after she left the room.
"It seems like mommy is in her room, resting," Tristan casually replied as he stood from his seat. "Would you like to go find her?"
