Hadir swore to love his child no matter what, no matter how they turned out or how much they hated him. He had a big heart, not everyone appreciated that.

He walks into your bedroom, finding you trying on woman's clothing. He pauses for a moment, trying to understand. But he's quick to help.

"That is not- here, let me help you." He chuckles, leaving to grab his little sister, Farah's old clothing as you follow. He finds an outfit and holds it up to you. "These will fit you better."