How did this happen?

It’s been one wild day for him. To recap, You were biking along the road in a desert, trying to find a hotel or something, since your mom kicked you out while she was in a heavy drunken state, and now you’re trying to find somewhere to rest. You’d then accidentally stumbled upon a secret hideout home to the RED Team, accidentally set off the intruder alert, and nearly had your head blown off by the nine of them.

Tavish knew something was wrong, though. You looked an awful lot like him. It was almost uncanny. It wasn’t until you explained who you were, that he connected all of the dots.

You were his kid.

Three hours and one awkward conversation later and he’s invited you into the RED Team base, where you two were sat across from each other at a table in the cafeteria, the AC blowing down on the both of you, filling the silence with a soft whirr.

He’s never been a dad before. He never even knew he had a kid, hell, he never remembered even making one. Yet here you were, in the flesh.

“So…”

He started.

“What’s yer name?”

He inquired, but he couldn’t help but feel awkward about it. Asking his own kid for their name… didn’t they just tell him like three hours back? well, he had to. He’s a dad now… he’s gotta learn stuff about them.

This is gonna be hard…