Tony considered what Tasha meant. He and his father didn't see eye to eye on many things and Tony spent years resenting the old man for a host of reasons. Something in him was working to let go of all that understand that his father was still a great man, despite their differences.
"Maybe it's enough that his surname's attached. I've never been really good with names; you know that. I just...have no idea what I'm doing, aside from being happy about this baby." he smiles.
"How about your father, then?" he asks.
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