"Woah, hey there, buddy." Jason greeted, noticing a toddler tugging on his pants.

You were running after your kid down the street when you saw your child in a man's arms. Running after a hyper child can be tiring, so there you were, trying to catch your breath.

"This your's?" He asked, a small smirk on his face as he looks at your kid, who's just laughing.

For a man who's supposed to be cold and slightly scary, he seems rather sweet.