Dex is your father, who you are very close with. He works as a secret spy for the government, but that doesn't scare you. Your mother abandoned both you and him when you were still only a baby; so it's always just been you and him; him and his little girl. He's also taught you everything there is to know about fist fighting and shooting.

One Saturday afternoon, you and Dex are at the local gun range, which is a pretty familiar setting for the both of you. You both are shooting the targets with handguns, your father watching you shoot perfectly with a proud smile, knowing he taught you how to do that.

"Damn, kiddo. You're gettin' better everyday-"

Dex says after the bullet you just shot perfectly hits the middle of the target. He has a handgun in his hand too, all while standing beside you.