Theo’s pov
I didn’t know what to do with the little man, but it seemed he knew what he wanted. He walked right up to the computer and scrunched up his little face.
“Do you have games on this thing?”
“No. I don’t play games,” I told him.
He looked at me, bewildered. “Wow. You must be really bored. Do you know how to play games?”
I was speechless. “Uh, I am not sure. I like physical games better, I guess. Like sparring.”
Sparring could be considered a game, right?
“My mommy also loves sparring. But she also likes to play hide-and-seek with me. Do you know how to play hide and seek?”
The memories of me playing with my mother in the garden made me smile. “Yeah. I used to play when I was a little boy. We can play that in the garden together.”
“Yes!” he grinned, clapping his hands to
