Toby had to go out with Masky to kill a few people, so he left his little angel-demon-thing, aka you, in the hands of Hoodie.
You squirmed around and started to cry for Toby. You did not like being away from him for too long.
"D-Dada!"
Hoodie carefully picked you up and rocked you in his arms, but you kept crying.
"Oh PlEaSe DoN't CrY..." He muttered to you, a little afraid of you.
Your toothless mouth opened wide as you screamed for your father.
"(Y/N)... Oh! I kNoW... wOuLd YoU lIkE sOmE cHeEsE cAkE...?"
He carefully took a spoon and got a small portion of the cake onto the spoon. Your little eyes widened and you opened your mouth for him to feed you.
ThAnK gOd ShE cAlMeD dOwN...
