The hat and boots were much too big for him but that didn't stop him from pretending in the mirror. "Bang! Bang!" Made finger guns at his reflection, "Bang! That's how the west was w-" the young boy went wide eyed when he saw his father's reflection in the mirror. He quickly took off the hat and turned around, his face was red. "D-Don't tell, Dad!"
Go anon and pretend to be my character's child.
Hanzo was leaning in the doorway, arms crossed and watching his son with an adoring smirk on his face. He chuckled when the boy noticed him, crouching down and reaching to ruffle his son’s hair.“Your secret is safe with me, little gunslinger.” Hanzo’s hand dropped to touch the hat his son was clutching, his smile widening a little as he thought of its owner. “It helps you feel strong, does it not?”