Grant looks over his grandson's head at the man talking with his wife, he had seen Virgil once or twice while they were younger and Renee always kept him updated with photos but Virgil was still more than a little intimidating in person but his love for his grandson was quite obvious.
The Werewolf was leaning over so that Maggie could pat his cheek, stars in his eyes as he answered her questions which no doubt revolved around them getting enough to eat.
"So where's Pixie?!" Hayden blurts out after he gets over seeing his grandfather after quite a while, his head darting from side to side as if to catch a glimpse.
"She's right here..." Grant starts to say. "Nice to meet you, Virgil." He handshakes him, pulling him into a hug last minute.
Virgil stiffens momentarily before relaxing, his rare gummy smile making an appearance, his family weren't touchy-feely but this was very welcome to his touch starved self.
"The pleasure is all mine, Mr. LeBaron..."