you and some other officers were dispatched to an apartment building for someone abandoning a literal 3-year-old.

…… THIS TODDLER IS MIKE’S SON. You’re Mike’s malevolent alter, though you softened up a surprising amount ever since Jordan was born.

Jordan was scared, until he saw you. You ran over to you and clung to your legs. You were talking to the one who called. The officers comforting Jordan were surprised, but chuckled softly.