Tuktu Weir woke up on the wrong side of reality

Burke snorted as well, in quite the same tone as his son. Who knew that his own kin would save him on today. Burke gave him a good glance over. He looked well, even though he spoke of a crisis. He was strong. "Me neither," he pointed out and was glad he was off the ice. He didn't expect any reunions really. "I have too many calling me Dad," he puffed. "I'm already glad you are not here to kill me like Sebastian was once before," he groaned.

Burke assumed that the male didn't want to kill him, otherwise, why would he save him? Though if he was here to kill him Burke would have peace with that. He hadn't been a good father to them when he was younger. Not even to his latest spawn. Somehow he was better at being a grumpy grandpa. "So whatcha doing here?"