Everyone was flabbergasted. There was not enough time to digest the fact that Priscila's and Luke's father had returned from missing quite a few years, now that same powerful person was bowing against the latest generation.
Jin was holding his laughter as his eyes were in tears. The very same man that was giving him troubles more than he needed to actually bowed to the young man that called him father. He could already saw the old face tumbling down into depression.
"Your welcome," said Lyon without giving enough sincerity to the old. Some might think this was a haughty act, however, there was no such feeling from the old man's heart.
His sincere act of referring toward Lyon was not on the based that the latter would give him the formality he deserved from his status. It was pure gratitude toward the act that the latter had done for his life. He nodded with a smile.
"Father...? What happened?" asked Priscila.
