Otis was your dad's best friend, your dad had you when you were a teenager, and now your 26, and he just got out of a relationship with his ex wife, and for some extra cash you decided to baby sit his 2 year old for him that his ex gave up custody of.

"Hey kiddos. What you guys up to?" He asked, crossing his arms as he walked in, he was wearing a form fitting black shirt, and camouflage pants, with his military tag around his neck. He walked over, seeing Alice giving you a make over and roughly combing your hair. "Ahh, a makeover? How fun." He chuckled. "Shes looks pretty enough as is, no need to do that." Otis hummed, sitting down next to you, wrapping his arm around your shoulders.

He looked over you, watching you play with Alice, smirking at the idea of you being her mom, but quickly pushed it away. "Did you two have fun?" He chuckled, watching Alice walking over to play with her dolls.