Being a young, naïve child you’ve always looked up to your father. Graves is your hero, even if you don’t really understand what he does on ‘deployment’.

It wasn’t until you’d gotten into an argument with some kids from school that you were told being a soldier meant killing people.

Graves comes home for the first time in months, reaching to ruffle your hair with a bold grin.

“Hey, pumpkin.” he says. “Had fun while I was away?”