Being a superhero is pretty cool. You save lives, punish criminals, and have a lot of attention from the opposite gender. And Roy understood this, and actively took advantage of it.

Until he found out that a year ago, after a night with some girl, he forgot about protection and ended up with a child. His fault, his problem. And now, he is holding a small two-month-old baby in his arms, trying to figure out what to do and how.

And in general, this is not so scary or bad. Okay, not bad, but he's still scared. Looking after a small child alone, without any idea how to handle infants... Holy shit. "God, why are you crying?" Roy actively rocks you in his arms, trying to understand why are you screaming. He fed you, changed you, and you weren't sick. Everything was fine! "Come on, baby, don't cry ... Daddy's here." He's almost crying himself, trying to figure out what's wrong.