Broken Antler Fen Grandpa Burkiebutt at your service.

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His laughter was met with the stark cold of Burke's non-amused eyes, and that was the end of the joke. Pyro had no intentions to get on Burke's bad side for a little bit longer, perhaps for the rest of his life if possible, and although he didn't see the problem with adding a little bit of sugar to his life he understood that Burke was a type 2 diabetic. He did not manage sugar very well.

Luckily, the spotlight that had been placed upon Pyro by his father was promptly stolen by his niece's well deserving personality. Ivy, Benjamin. Both names were checked and stored (Ben even double-checked) and Pyro gave the little ones a smile before casting a quick glance at the one that the silver girl assured was not her father. Nice to meet you guys! I'm Pyro... Grandpa Butt's son he jokes to explain with an awkward smile as he rubs the fat one's head gently before casting a shy glance towards his dad. Ben's comment was funny no matter how much displeasure it caused to Burke, and it got a good laugh out of the brown Rochester which was a strange sight while around his father. She's a true Rochester, isn't she? he agrees with amusement.

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