Little Hanzo quietly slides the door open and close, moving towards his father and sitting himself on his lap. He looks up at him with big, curious, innocent eyes that could only belong to a child. "Dad...where do babies come from?"
“I take it your mother told you to come ask me. Well, when a mommy and a daddy love each other very much, they draw a pentagram on the floor, put special items in it, hold hands, and chant to summon their child from the spirit world. At least, thats how we had to do it because your mother is a demon.”








