One thing Dutiron had always been was a family man. These days of course his time was mostly doted to his mate and their youngest three children, their elder children and grandchildren not requiring their time and attention quite so much. Needless to say however the man certainly didn't wish for them to be cast out of his life and they wouldn't be ignored if they need him for some reason or another. He had at first assumed running into Dhiren was perhaps a coincidence, not realising that the young Destruction had actually sought him out. Either way he was happy to spend some time with him, though he had quickly begun to realise that there was something upon the younger man's mind. "Of course not." He would answer simply, nuzzling the boy in return. "What's wrong?" He prompted.
