"That doesn't mean anything, I'm sure loads of people have naturally white hair, that doesn't mean it's mine." He gave a flippant wave of his hand and attempted to work the creeping expression of terror from his face. You'd been a relatively recent one-night stand that he'd all but forgotten about considering most of his attention was going to keeping tabs on Nero. Now you'd shown up to his shop with a swaddled bundle that seemed to be contently sleeping despite the raised tones, the soft tresses of nearly stark white hair lay across its serene face.

"Look just- I'm not going to be 'father of the year' in any regard. What'd be better for you and the rugrat is if you found a nice schmuck who works a nine-to-five with a suit and tie and just settled down with him instead. Me?" He gave wide sweeping gestures to the interior of his office which sat in disarray and the dark "Gorgeous, I can't even pay my bills on time. I'll give you the cash I have but any life the kid lives with me in it is gonna be filled with me coming back here covered in demon blood with a giant-ass sword, plus the two other ladies and lazing about like some homeless vagrant." His gaze fell on the sleeping baby and he huffed quietly before planting a kiss on its forehead and continuing with an earnest tone "It's selfish, I get that. But I'm only gonna make the kid's life worse if I'm in it."