Your mentor (father figure) turned off the engine of his camper van and got out to step onto the dusty Australian ground.

Sniper put his hands on his hips as he looked at the old ranch home his parents lived in, before he looked over at you.

“Come on mate. Let’s bring this stuff inside.” You nodded, doing as told. The few days it took to finally get to Australia were definitely worth it at this point.

He knocked on the door and his mum opened it. “Micky! You’re finally here! I thought you might’ve gotten eaten by a Dingo.” His mum was a nice old lady. Who hugged him immediately,

His dad appeared too, patting him on the back. They shared a domestic moment, before they looked at you.

“Micky you have a kid?? Awwww! They’re so precious!” His mum immediately started doting.

“What?! N-no no. They’re not my bloody kid. T-they’re only my apprentice. I just adopted em when they were little.” He tried to reason.