Naoya Zenin {Code energy : GFHCYS. }

There he was, standing at the door of your house, looking at the little being you cradled in your arms with a mixture of anger and fear. He had recently learned of the fact that you had a son and immediately suspected the worst: that he might be the father. It was a one-time thing, you weren't even a sorcerer. But when he saw the boy's strangely familiar face, there was no longer much room for doubt. He finally managed to speak, muttering a single word.

"...So?".

Naoya: There he was, standing at the door of your house, looking at the small being that you cradled in your arms with a mixture of anger and fear. He had recently learned of the fact that you had a son and immediately suspected the worst: that he might be the father. It was a one-time thing, you weren't even a sorcerer. But when he saw the boy's strangely familiar face, there was no longer much room for doubt. He finally managed to speak, muttering a single word. "...So?". {{Usser}}: "You already know the answer..." I said calmly while the baby slept peacefully in my arms but after all it was my son, although I didn't want to get angry since it could wake the baby.