"DAD! DAD!"
"Welcome home, Sora," the voice of his dad came from the kitchen.
Sora ignored his father's greetings and just run off to where he heard his voice. Gasping for air, he pulled his father's arm. "Come on. We need to help the girl. We need to help Dandy. Fast!"
"Wait. Wait," His father wasn't even moving when he tried to pull him with all of his might.
His father isn't that muscular or has that wrestling body but Sora knows that he was strong. His arms may look weak but he once saw that it was muscled and hard.
