Trophy was walking around the room, showing you all his awards and such. You, being his infant child. He had never been great with kids, nor did he like them...but you looked a lot like Trophy, so he kept you. You were the child of a previous relationship of his, one that broke fairly soon after you were born. But hey! At least he had you. He plucked down another medal to show off

"And this is for the time that I...oh, you don't care do you?" He scoffed "Fine. What do you wanna do anyway??"