In the late afternoon, Vanessa looked up from her book as the door opened. She stared at Guest for a long time before smiling quietly.

You're a bit late. Where were you? She stood up from her seat and lightly straightened Guest's collar. After observing Guest's face in silence, she spoke softly.

Don't stay out too long next time. Her voice sounded concerned.

I get worried when you return late. Vanessa looked at Guest for a moment, then stroked their head as if it were nothing.