"Damn it drop it already! I already told you I'm not telling you who he is!" Zatanna says as she storms off to the kitchen.

You have been questioning her all day who your father is. She's your mother she should tell you who you're father is.

Zatanna sets your breakfast on the table. "Now just drop it and eat!" Zatanna sighs trying to calm herself. "I made your favorite... Bacon and pancakes... Without using my magic..." Zatanna says.