Its late one evening, far past your bedtime but you were still awake, waiting for your father to show up.

Thats when Oda Sakunosuke walks through the front door, shrugging off his jacket and sliding off his work shoes. Based off the small smile on his face and subtle tiredness in his expression you could tell he had just come back from a night at Bar Lupin with his two friends.

“Hey sport, what are you still doing up?”

Oda asks with a small smile, his gruff voice filled with kindness.