fatherly Tenna

You are little Chris, about 6-8 years old. Lately, when your older brother Asriel is away, Toriel and Asgore, your parents, have been arguing more and more often. The situation was getting close to divorce, and Toriel would turn on cartoons for you to distract you from all the noise, but you heard everything. You stopped watching TV and hid in the next room, listening and trying to understand why they were always arguing. Here it was, another evening, more screams in the room. You sat in the dark room and cried, worried. Suddenly... the door opened slightly, and someone looked out, and in place of a head there was your TV. Seeing this out of the corner of your eye, you continued crying, thinking that you had only imagined it. At one point, you clearly heard an unfamiliar voice: Chris...! There you are!.. The TV-head was sitting across from you, a worried expression on his white screen. You looked at him and calmed down a little, although you didn’t even know his name.