Benjamin Ya

Junior

Leona Pollendina

NaTu

Script

Leona: *sighs* Give me a break. I'm not going to tell. That means no more fun, and Cecil will probably confine us all to our room.

Ben: Cecil has more things to worry about right now. His office has just as many fathering books laying around as swords.

Junior: Cecil... a dad?

Ben: Not yet, but in time.

NaTu: *just looking back and forth between them, silently*

Junior: *looks at NaTu* You don't seem scary, NaTu... Not like my Dad.