Outburst

"What ideocracy!" Pops banged his hands on the floor. "Sal- boy, you let this happen? Even though you knew!" He glared.

Salvadors just calmly stared. "There's a saying in my clan. 'Freedom is Free.' I'm sure you already knew that Pops."

Pops ground his teeth. Veins bulging, eyes tearing up- a face of mixed feelings. Oh, he knew alright!

Didn't necessarily mean he was okay with it though.

"I don't think you've introduced him yet," Rin said.

Finally- Salvadors smiled. "Meet Pops, a world-renowned actor, and director- also the man who worked with Sarancha on her very last film."

Rin's eyes opened a bit wider than usual. "I see…' 

'So, he worked with mother…'

"And pops, this is Rin. We believe her to be the sister-" 

"Daughter-" Rin corrected Salvadors. "I'm her daughter."

"Really?" Salvadors scratched his head a bit. "But- Sarancha disappeared twelve years ago- how old are you again?"