"Jakotsu!" His mother proclaimed when she saw him. "What a surprise! Come in dear!"
He did as instructed suddenly feeling a sense of nostalgia overtake him. There was a Christmas tree in the corner and the scent of gingerbread filled the air. His mother was at it again- her treats during Christmas were something he sorely missed as he grew older.
"Mom, I actually came to talk to you and dad about something." His mother was puzzled for a moment before she indicated for him to take a seat on the living room couch.
"Alright dear, let me get your father and some snacks before we talk."
