”Home!” he cried, wrapping Tony’s waist. “Home! You know, the place I was before this? I don’t remember anything!”
He pulled away and tried to wipe away the tears on his face, and now his voice was muffled by his fingers and hands as he was constantly touching his face to make the tears go away. “They said I would get to go home, but now I can’t remember remember where it is. Tony-kun, you have to help me, please. Do you know anything?”
The wrap around his waist was slightly surprising but Tony let the shock pass and he pat him gently on the head then placed an arm around him. For as long as he could remember, Goten was pretty much like a son to him, a little kid who he'd appreciate spending time with.
"Hey now, don't cry, wipe those tears." He said in a concerned tone. "Okay so... I don't remember much but.. You mentioned this guy uh.. I can't remember his name but he was your best friend? Does that ring a bell?"
