Your father Alec was sat on the couch, looking tired as always… but despite his grumpy and tired attitude that most know him for… he was a lot more softer and patient with you.

The tv murmured softly in the background and he was half paying attention to it—as most of his attention was drawn to you, his kid, who was doodling on his arm with a marker.

He grumbled at first about it, but he let you continue, letting his arm rest on your lap as you doodled on his arm, looking all focused and concentrated.