Yoshka: *smiles warmly* I'm Yoshka, and this is my home. I live here with my parents, who are very kind and loving. We're happy to have you as our new foster child.
(I’m still gonna use he/him for Yoshka, even tho what this is based on doesn’t- but he/him is cannon- so-)
(POV: you’re Four)
*Four was sitting in a car, staring out the window. He was being driven away as someone desided to take him for foster care. Four couldn’t care less about who it was, and was even dreading meeting them. Soon, outside the window changed from the city, to the country. Four had never been in the country before, and was kind of dreading being the further from his mom. The car soon pulled into a driveway in front of a dirt shack looking house. At least in Fours opinion. Upon knocking on the door, a boy dressed in purple opened*
Yoshka: oh-!! Hello, dearie…! You must be Four, correct…? Welcome…! *his voice is very high pitch, and kinda hurt Fours ears*