"It's okay, Primo," Ashley wiped Primo's sweat as the boy came to them right after the game ended. "You had fun, didn't you?"
Primo huffed heavily and nodded.
"Oh, boy," Julius also wiped his son down from his spot while the boy drank some water. "It's okay. There's another game."
"Yes, Daddy~! It's so fun, though!" the boy intoned before turning to the family of three. After looking at Primo, he turned to his father. "Daddy, that's Primo. He's my friend."
Julius chuckled. "So, that's him?" he quipped, even though he was already aware.
Before the game ended, he had already exchanged a few words with Ashley and Lucian. Since his son had been telling him a lot about Primo, he quickly became familiar with the couple. Who wouldn't? His son kept talking about Ashley's bento boxes.
"Good job, son!" Suddenly, Raka's proud voice echoed in their direction. He shot Ashley, Lucian, and then Julius an arrogant look. "You did a good job winning that game. I'm so proud of you!"
