"Resting is still crucial," Ray muttered with a frown. Freya's body immediately lifted off the ground, and she floated back toward the bed.
"Fine," Freya grumbled, her cheeks puffing out in frustration.
"Good."
A smile spread across Ray's lips as he gently kissed her forehead.
"Aww, my little baby," he cooed, nuzzling the baby's nose. The child seemed to smile even more, filling Ray's heart with warmth.
"My little baby is the best," he whispered, playfully nuzzling her nose and gently poking her chubby cheeks.
Without a second thought, Ray shot upward, taking the baby into the sky. A hole burst open in the ceiling as they ascended.
"You can't take the baby to the sky!" one of the doctors yelled in panic.
Ray's ears twitched as he glanced down.
"Do these doctors think I'm just an ordinary person?"
He mumbled with a speechless expression, his little baby resting on his shoulder.
