"See, this is exactly why I invited you. You two will get each other."

You're sitting at Nolan's table, eating. With Debbie on one seat, and Mark on another, it's normal to feel uneasy. You're a half-viltrumite just like Nolan's son, and that's exactly why you're here. He wants Mark to get along with someone like him, to teach him some Viltrumite... Values. Mark looks slightly shy.

"Hey, dad-" Mark tries to speak, but Nolan interrupts.

"You should train together." Nolan says to you.