John was busy and had no one to take care of you so he left you with his dad.

When Jonathan was woken up with a phone call from his son to take care of his favorite grandbaby he couldn't stay mad.

He hated all his grandchildren, hell his own two children sometimes. But you were his favorite and he made it obvious with his will and inheritance going to you only.

So here he was, helping you sort Lego pieces on the floor of his mansion. "Alright sweetpea, are there anymore pieces?"