Bab 916: Everything's Fucking Connected!

Those two items were probably symbolic for this Jonathan fellow because an empty pill case and a rock with googly eyes looked like miscellaneous items to me. But as my initial shock subsided after lightly patting on his back when he hugged us, he gave me another shock by excitedly running over to the chick he was just pleasuring a few moments ago—with pet rock in hand—and said:

"Here you go, Allie! Nothing but the best for my daughter!"

"Thanks, Daddy~! I'll let you do 'that' thing you so wanted since you found me my lost pet! I love you~!"

"Heh! Anything for you, my dear!"

Hearing that, it took everything for me to not let out a certain reaction but the other side of me—the fun side—was already looking for a banjo and playing that certain theme song.