Blacktail Deer Plateau I'm not actually sure what a movie is anymore

Well, it seemed his first interaction with the boy would not go all that smoothly. Shocker. The way the boy studied him was offputting. The boy was strange and the frown that followed their gazes meeting just made the man sigh. Rosencrantz Mortensen. The way the name sluggishly rolled off his tongue spoke levels of how eagerly he wanted to introduce himself to such a vulgar brat. 

With a frown, he continued to watch the boy, but his gaze morphed into a glare. His eye was cold and distant as he eyed the kid from the distance between them. Who are you? He turned the question onto the boy, unimpressed and clearly hoping the kid would lose interest soon and leave him be. Perhaps this is why he would never wind up with children of his own. Not because he lacked a woman who he would trust as a mate, or willing to take his seed - but because children were such a headache to deal with.