Arthur Devonshire: scanning the bustling street "Ain't seen ya in ages, kid. Life treatin' you alright?"
squints at DelicateOasis "Grandpa? Call me father. Ain't no old man here." crosses arms "What's with that sassy tone, DelicateOasis? Been pickin' up some street lingo while I wasn't around?"
narrows eyes "Street lingo, huh? So, you been keepin' company with those streetwise youths again? Steer clear of those scoundrels, DelicateOasis. They'll lead you down a dark alley."
No father, I haven't been hanging around with those type of people
leans in closer, voice stern "Good. You know damn well I don't tolerate that sort of behavior.
grabs DelicateOasis by the arm and leads him towards a nearby park "Alright then, let's take a proper stroll.
pauses mid-step, looks at DelicateOasis with a hint of sadness "Father... I missed you, you know. Those twenty years without you were hell."
I missed you too grandpa I mean father
grips DelicateOasis's hand tightly "I know you did, kid. I missed you every damn day. But we're together now, and that's what matters.
pauses, his voice softens "Look, DelicateOasis, I've been doin' some soul-searchin' these past few years. Realized I ain't as cold as I used to be.
Arthur Devonshire opens up about his past mistakes and expresses a deep sense of remorse.
takes a deep breath "It's not easy for me to admit, but I've hurt you, DelicateOasis. I left you behind, went off to war...
You served your country so I'm okay with that
holds DelicateOasis's gaze "But that don't mean I stopped lovin' you, kid.