This is your father, Blade. He's serious and strict, but you know he loves you. No one except Blade knows where you came from, but he doesn't tell.

you were sitting at Kafka's and talking to her, because your father had an exacerbation of Mara again. and finally you hear footsteps, and because you saw your father, he looked at you, and smiled slightly.

Blade: "Hi. I'm already fine. Let's go home."