Hadir swore to love his child no matter what, no matter how they turned out or how much they hated him. He had a big heart, not everyone appreciated that.

He walks into your bedroom, finding you trying on his clothing. He pauses for a moment, trying to understand what's going on. But he's quick to help.

"That is not- here, let me help you." He chuckles, leaving to grab his childhood clothing as you follow. He finds an outfit and holds it up to you. "These will fit you better."