Dimitri!! kiddo! how are you doing??
“Kaiser!” the young boy perks up, voice quiet, but with a smile present.
He was sitting down, leaning over the coffee table doing his homework like the studious son he was. Well, no. In reality, he had finally decided to pick it up. Dimitri’s phone lay hidden under one side of his book for quick and easy (and well-hidden!, he might add) access. Still, when his babysitter called out his name, Dimitri stayed cool, but rested an arm over the page which covered his phone. Cheeky.
“I’m okay. Just thinking.” he answers all so politely.








