The question had caught him off guard… was he mad about it? He considered it for a second but he shook his head. “I… don’t think I am? I’ve just got a lot of questions, I guess.” He admitted with a frown on his features. He really didn’t know how he was supposed to feel. He was confused more than anything. He was confused as to what a dad was actually supposed to be… it seemed like Eros and his dad fought a bit, or at least from his limited interaction that was what it had seemed like. Were dads and sons supposed to fight? What even was a dad?
“What even is a dad supposed to be? And why is my mom so angry that you’re my dad?” He asked again with a frown on his features as he started to ramble. “And why weren’t you around? Eros’ dad was there with his moms… and why do I only have one mom? Is it normal to have more than one mom? Is it normal to not have a dad growing up?” He was just so confused and it seemed like he could finally get answers to all of his burning questions.