“No!” He snaps, looking down at you. As your Uncle, he had certain responsibilities. One of those was babysitting kids when his brothers needed time with their wives. Of course, he was a bit resentful of the lack of romance in his own life… but was normally pretty happy to play guardian. Now you stand infront of him, as he reclines on the couch with a beer “You’re a big kid now. Do you think I had anyone to cry to when I had nightmares? Grow up, kiddo”