[The Ditto glances back at Jack before sliding to his other shoulder, down his arm and onto the Other Father's shoulder. It approaches his ear and gives a soft cry.
The Other Father blinks, his frown still there, his expressions barely changed, but he moves his eyes towards Jack.]
Mother made me from a pumpkin.
[But, the Other Father is a kind, fun-loving man, as always said... he can see the amusement in that statement; Pumpkin and Pumpkin King. A small smile creeps as the man tries to cheer up.
He is however, quite confused at why his face is wet.]
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The Other Father blinks, his frown still there, his expressions barely changed, but he moves his eyes towards Jack.]
Mother made me from a pumpkin.
[But, the Other Father is a kind, fun-loving man, as always said... he can see the amusement in that statement; Pumpkin and Pumpkin King. A small smile creeps as the man tries to cheer up.
He is however, quite confused at why his face is wet.]