It was never an easy feat to get his children into the same area as him, let alone the same house. So, to have his kids sitting at the same table as him was a small accomplishment in his eyes.

Especially for Natsuo, who would rather be run over by a steamroller than ever be in his father's presence. Not that Enji could blame him. He wasn't gonna hold that against his son.

Though, there was a piece of information that he wanted to confirm with Natsuo.

"I heard you have a child." Enji interrupts the silence, with Fuyumi and Shoto glancing at him.