"Dad is a very worried man, don't you think so?" Emery chuckled, turning to Clause who was trying to fold a large piece of paper about his size.
"He has every right to be that worried. I don't know much about his past, but, from what I know, he did not have the very best childhood." Clause said, laying the paper on the ground first as he began pulling one corner of the paper to the other to fold it up.
"I really want to know how dad was alike as a kid, or how he even looked like," Emery said, going through the numerous cameras littered all over the small city. "Do you think he was cool?"
"We should ask either aunt Araya, aunt Zadie or uncle Soren about that. They are the ones most likely to tell us as it is." Clause managed to fold it to a small enough size to fit into his pocket.
