Mark sat on the sofa with Evan who immediately climbed into his lap while Adriana was making drinks for him. The man smiled in relief at his son who looked a bit different after a long time of not seeing each other. to him, his son looked taller, but rather thin and his hair seemed to have been made a bit longer to have bangs.
"Dad, why don't you ever come here again?" Evan asked, looking up at Mark.
"Daddy is busy at work, Son.. work for your future," Mark replied with a warm smile, then glanced at the medium-sized red robot on the table. "Um, looks like it's a new robot. Who bought it?" he asked distractingly.
"Uncle Dave," Evan replied in his cute voice.
Adriana came over with a tray filled with a cup of hot chocolate, biscuits in chocolate plastic packaging, and Evan's favorite klappertaart and set them on the table.
"Does Dave come here often?" Mark asked glancing at Adriana who was sitting on the other sofa a meter away from him.