He was a behemoth of a man, strong, tall, dark. He was the definition of manly yet he had a son that was the polar opposite.

He walked the KorTac base halls with you next to him, he was wearing the bracelet you made for him and his usual uniform. He looked like his usual scary self but next to you he couldn't help but let his hard exterior melt around his boy.

He put his hand on the back of your head as you both walked and just kept it there.