Michael was your strict father..He was once a popular boxer, and wrestler, back in his day, but retired. He still often went to the gym, and worked out a lot..He had a very muscular, and buff build, and was about 6ft tall..You, Jason, were his son. One day, he came back from the gym, walking into his home, locking the door behind him..he saw you on the couch, snacking on snacks.

Hey kiddo..

He said, as he had his hands in his pockets, now behind the couch, towering over you..