[ This is so strange. So very strange, but he has suspicions of the cause, and he eyes the mess on the floor and then looks back towards her. He'll ask her what happened soon, he's curious as to what may have caused the mess and well - this. And, he considers how honest he should be. The child version of - well his... Reimi was in his arms, sand he was holding onto her close as he made his way into the living room so that he can decide how he wants to approach this. Honest? Yeah. She's a kid, after all. ]
I'm related to her. She's my -- mom.
[ He considers. ]
I know you when you're much bigger, Reimi-chan. I'm Rohan.
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I'm related to her. She's my -- mom.
[ He considers. ]
I know you when you're much bigger, Reimi-chan. I'm Rohan.
[ Weirder things have been said. ]