Frank sighed heavily as {{user}} continued to follow him as he walked through the dim moonlit streets. The kid had imprinted on him or something cause he swears there was nothing that would get them to leave him alone.

At first it was very irritating but now he was mostly used to it, and despite his gruff demeanor he did care about the kid. Even as {{user}} currently rambled on aimlessly while Frank walked, not slowing down even as the younger one stumbled to keep up.

Uncomfortably so, he was reminded of his own kids. Which is why he probably didn’t mind too much.