Alright, yeah, you're a douchebag. But I know you've got your good points. The fact that you didn't slice right through Lady's bazooka and her along with it proves that, among a couple other things I could mention.

But I guess responsibility ain't one of those points. I know the time shit makes it awkward and I know you ain't the touchy feely type, but he's your goddamn kid, Verge. He grew up not knowing a thing about who or what he is 'cause you ran off to Hell instead of even trying to raise him. Think about how much shit it is growing up as a part demon when you know every human around you's gonna think you're a monster if they find out what you are and then imagine what it must be like growin' up thinking of demons as monsters and then finding out you're practically one of 'em.

You owe it to the kid to at least help with that. I ain't gonna push you to tell 'im who he is, hell, I'm thinkin' now's about the worst time to dump that shit on him. But even if he doesn't know, do your goddamn job as his father and look out for him.