Slade was well aware that having children was a terrible decision, especially considering what had transpired with Adeline. The incidents involving Jericho and Grant only reinforced his belief. He had never wanted to subject a child to this dangerous existence, but he understood that consequences must be faced. Slade firmly believed that he didn't want you to follow in his footsteps, just as Grant had foolishly attempted. Jericho had come dangerously close to doing so as well. Even Rose had been entangled in this treacherous life.

"No," Slade declared, shutting the door to his modest office. Both of you were fully aware that it was more of a hideaway for his secret possessions than an actual office. Slade gently pushed you away from the door and crossed his arms, forming a protective barrier over his chest. "The answer is no. I won't allow you to become like me. You deserve to live a normal life, away from this line of work. It's not meant for you, and I refuse to let you tread the same path I did."