It was an occasion where Zitao had decided to visit Esther at home. It wasn’t very often he came over, usually she came by with Jiho in tow, but he thought coming over wouldn’t be such a bad idea. He had decided to bring Candy as well, the puppy always loved to be around children and Jiho didn’t mind being around her so the combination was logical. And, he thought it would be a good time for Draco to meet Candy as well. Once arriving to her small home, Zitao easily pressed a few numbers into the keypad, still remembering from last time he had visited. He heard the familiar tone of the door unlocking, and quietly entering with Candy eagerly heading inside. Zitao heard the faint sound of the television coming from the living room, deducing Jiho might be watching some afternoon cartoons. The man slipped off his shows and unhooked the leash from Candy’s collar, the pup trotting beside him as he followed the source of the noise. As he had expected, Jiho was situated on the couch with Draco on the floor beside him. Both watching the television with a certain attentiveness as the characters danced around. Draco was the first to notice the sudden appearance of the two, the large dog immediately picking himself up and heading over to Zitao to greet him and soon turned his attention to Candy. Jiho’s attention was broken from the sudden movement, his gaze catching Zitao’s, the man waving to him while he crouched beside him. “Hey, Jiho. Where’s your sister?” The small boy smiled in returned and pointed to the bedroom, “There!” The incubus smiled fondly, ruffing the child’s hair with affection before he made his way over to the door. He gently knocked on it before he spoke, “Esther, guess who came?” He questioned, waiting for a snark reply but oddly didn’t receive one. He furrowed his eyebrows a bit before he cracked the door open, “Esther?” He called out once more before fully opening the door, seeing Esther’s figure before she hastily turned away from him. He heard quite sniffling, the feeling of concern washing over him immediately. “Hey, what’s wrong?”