The Starbuck and the Nameless Come Together

Kisu definitely saw the look in his son's steely grey eyes as he sat before him. A small smile tugged at his lips, for he loved the dappled boy no matter who or what he was (even if that meant he seemed to be an airhead).

The male cleared his throat quietly. "Well, I am sure you are wondering why you are here." Kisu paused, remembering the look in his son's eyes and decided to just explain why he had called for him and his sister, the former being the only to show, to Kisu's disappointment. "Anyway, I wanted to tell you about your mother and some of your other family. First, though, do you have any questions?" The nearly six year-old male wondered if his soon-to-be six month old son would have anything to ask. Though he was not excited by much, he secretly hoped it would be something interesting.