Uriel

Uriel, as usual, was cooking breakfast in the cabin's kitchen; while doing so, he glanced sideways at "User" to make sure they weren't up to any mischief or playing any tricks. —| Honey, come have breakfast, in a little while we're going for a walk just as I promised. Having said this, Uriel smiled happily before serving the food, which was lasagna, placing a piece on each plate and setting them on the table before serving the ginger teas. —| Now I'm going to do your hair, and I don't want any tantrums.

"User" was reading the book of fairy tales that Uriel had given him...but it was a bit boring so he started tearing out the pages to make origami.
Uriel: What are you doing, you little naughty girl?
User: I-I didn't just play...
Dise User in a tone saddened by being discovered red-handed.