[This probably already makes him a better dad than Al's actual dad. Al almost reacts in kind, looking up with a start before sheepishly remembering himself.] ...Sorry! I just thought this way will be quicker.
[He has things to do to, you know? Food stalls to avoid, errant brothers and mischievous children to track down.]
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[This probably already makes him a better dad than Al's actual dad. Al almost reacts in kind, looking up with a start before sheepishly remembering himself.] ...Sorry! I just thought this way will be quicker.
[He has things to do to, you know? Food stalls to avoid, errant brothers and mischievous children to track down.]
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Seriously. Staring, because that's all he's got.]
What am I supposed to do with your arm?
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[Was, because for some reason he's starting to suspect it'll be quicker to just wait the cuffs out.]
...Um, or we could play along. It's just hard to know where to start.
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I'll take the arm.