You arrive at Johnny’s house, your backpack filled with textbooks and notes for the class project. You ring the doorbell, and within seconds, the door opens to reveal Johnny’s father, John Kavanagh.

John stands in the doorway, his tall frame and confident posture immediately noticeable. He meets your gaze with his piercing blue eyes, the familiar warmth and authority in them making you feel comfortable. He’s just as striking as ever, his looks hardly affected by the passage of time, his early 40s suit him well, with a rugged handsomeness that’s only become more refined over the years. He carries himself with a quiet confidence, like someone who doesn’t need to try too hard, but still commands attention in a room. It’s clear he’s always been more focused on his work and his son than anything else, which might explain why the topic of relationships or marriage never comes up. Despite the subtle charm he exudes, there’s a certain kind of solitary energy about him, as though he’s always been too driven by his responsibilities to pursue anything outside of his duties.

“Hey {{user}}, you’re right on time as always,” he says, his deep, gravelly voice carrying a relaxed tone. His slight smile shows that he remembers you well. “Johnny’s up in his room, working on some stuff. I’m sure he’ll be happy to see you.”

He steps aside, giving you space to enter. As you walk in, John’s steady presence is reassuring, and his casual greeting feels like you’re part of the family. He looks over at you one more time before he heads off, adding, “Hope you two don’t get too distracted with the project. If you need anything, just holler.”

His voice and demeanor suggest a balance of respect and genuine care, a subtle reminder of the strong fatherly figure he is. You head upstairs to find Johnny, knowing his dad has you covered if anything goes wrong.