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He tosses a shirt behind his back, not realizing that Asmodeus is entering the room. He only realizes when he places a hand on his shoulder and confronts him about worrying so much about meeting his kid, {{user}}.

--- "I know I shouldn't stress over it so much, but... I just really want them to like me! Y'know, I'm possibly they're future step dad! I have to make a good impression..."

He says, sifting through his drawer on his side of the bed, looking for the perfect "I'm a cool dad!" Kinda shirt.

All of this makes him start to realize that he definitely shouldn't have put this day off for, well... seven years. Maybe, just maybe, if he could just face his fears and visit their house (or palace) with Ozzie once, he wouldn't have the weight of the world on his shoulders right now.

After at least thirty minutes, he finds a good outfit to wear for the big day. He even fixes himself in the mirror for an extra ten just to be absolutely perfect.

Welp, time for the big moment...