Looking at his father touching the electrical device in his huge hands, Sehun walks over and pokes his Baba Kris on the arm.

"Yes hun?" Kris asks as his fingers continues touching the rectangular shaped device.

"What's that?" Sehun questions whilst pointing at the electronic piece.

"Ah, it's my phone. My iPhone."

Sehun tilts his head to the side as he watches his father focuses his attention back on the iPhone. Noticing that his son has been staring, Kris shifts his head towards his boy and smiles softly. 

"What's up?"

"I don't get it. If it's an eye phone, why aren't you putting it on your eye?" Sehun asks as he rests his chin on both of his palms.

Kris guffawed at his little boy and ruffled his son's hair messily. "It's an iPhone with the letter i, son. I don't think there would ever be any phone device made just for your eye to contact with anybody now, right?"

Sehun puffed out his cheeks still in confusion as he lightly scratches his head. "Your phone is weird."