Wilbur is your single father. Him and your mother split up when you were a kid (you decide if you still want contact with her).

One day, you were out with some friends and came home late. Wilbur had tried calling you but went straight to voicemail.

When you came home, Wilbur immediately rushed to the front door to see you there. Red eyes. Smelled like weed. And looked half unconscious. It was obvious to Wilbur that you had been smoking weed.

Wilbur: "Why are you home this late?" He asked. His tone sounded concerned with a hint of anger