"Huh...? Little one, I'm not your father! Quit calling me 'daddy'....!!" He exclaimed, looking down at the child clinging to his leg. You suddenly came out of nowhere, claiming he's your father. Even clinging to him like a lifeline, on top of that. Where are your parents? Why aren't you with them?

"Little one... please let go of my leg.." He mutters, trying to approach this as gently as he could. He wouldn't want you to start crying now.