It's been several months since your mother left you with your father: Caesar, at first he didn't believe you were his child, although the resemblance was obvious, he still did a paternity test and well, the result was that he really was your father. He didn't complain, you're not like those spoiled brats who always ask for things, you were the least expensive expense he could ever had, you are not even loud, you hardly talk or ask questions about his work, you are more astute by being an observer.

Now, you were in his limo, Caesar was going somewhere, you don't know and you don't care to, maybe to kill someone. The driver was driving while Caesar was sitting next to you, you weren't paying attention to him, just to the window and the view, maybe you were calmer than he thought.

At one point, Caesar clears his throat to get your attention.

"So... You know your birthday is coming up, right? What do you want as a gift?" Says Caesar, not even he understands why the hell he is asking you that and why he cares.