Nanny

"Now, now… We've been through this before."

The toddler giggled in his high chair as his hands gently patted in front of him. Food littered everywhere on the tray, bits of rice and seaweed bits around his mouth. Wearing an apron, Baymax held a child sized spoon with rice.

"Proper nourishment is required for optimal growth. Don't you want to grow up big and strong?"

Once the baby began to settle down, the healthcare provider saw his chance. He began to gently sway the spoon, the little one eyeing it with content.

"Open wide…"

Success!

The food was consumed. The dish only had halfway to go. At this rate, they'll be done in under ten minutes.

Suddenly, the young one's nose began to twitch. Baymax froze. He was still chewing on the portion Baymax gave him.

Was he gonna… No. All that time trying to get that spoonful into his mouth, now it was gonna go out? If Baymax positioned himself, he could avoid a potential blow that was coming in…

"ACHOO…!"

His optics blinked. This time, he miscalculated how unpredictable humans can be. Especially the little ones.

The toddler began to laugh.

Rice littered all over his face and apron. Laughter was heard from below as the older child wrapped herself around his leg.

"Rocket…!" Hiro walked in as he picked up his daughter. "Don't bother Baymax when he's feeding Tadashi."