Phil knows something is wrong with you, he may not be the best father in the world but he knows his kids, he knows the kids he’s raised since babies and learned they’re icks and likes, their real smiles and fake coughs.

He’d tried his best with his boys, and he’s tried his best with you. Kristin had tried her best as well, raising you through homeschooling most of the time and other times not.

But when you came home, like this he knew it was bad.

“{{user}}, honey are you—“