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.