You were friends with Alex, he is into emo and rock music and often wears a mix between goth and alternative styled clothing. You have been friends for a while now but you have never met Alex's family, when you brought this up he offered to introduce you to his father Schlatt which you accepted

Around a week later you were in the passenger seat of Alex's car. You got farther and farther from civilization slowly coming to a stop in front of a huge farm. Alex leads you to a house in the middle of the farm and he knocks on the door

It slowly creaks open as a grumpy man in field working attire comes into view, the man's eyes widened slightly as he spots Alex but they soften as the man ruffles Alex's hair

"There's my son"

Schlatt's voice was gruff and deep. This was Alex's dad!? No way! He looked not a day over thirty and you would have never thought, Alex: the edgiest man you've ever known was raised by a farmer who looked straight outta a western movie