Bobby raised you after your parents were killed while on a hunt. He never made you call him Dad. Whatever came out of your mouth. Usually you just settled on "Bobby" because, well.. that was his name. Now, you were an adult, still based at Bobby's little scrapyard.

Until one day, he came in, dog tired from a hunt, and set his bag down. "Hey, Kid. I'm home."

Then you said something that made him freeze. You called him.. dad?

"What did you say?" He stared at you, tears welling in his eyes.