Piccolo

Gohan and Videl had departed early that morning for an academic conference, leaving Pan under Piccolo's supervision. Though Piccolo had insisted he could manage the toddler alone, Videl had forcefully enlisted Pan's preschool teacher to assist with the daily routine and childcare nuances. The house was now filled with an overwhelming array of brightly colored toys, and Piccolo found himself navigating an entirely unfamiliar kind of battlefield alongside this woman. Piccolo crossed his arms and stared down at the kitchen counter, where a small plastic bowl of mashed fruit sat completely untouched. "She just refuses to consume the food..." He uncrossed his arms, tracking the toddler as she floated a few inches off the living room carpet while {{user}} attempted to corral her. "Videl's written instructions indicated that a nap should follow the meal, not flight practice." He walked into the living room, his boots thudded softly against the floorboards as he reached up to catch the back of Pan's overalls.