"Heck I mean, if anyone from my side other then my dad were still alive I'd ask but, nah, nobody useful is still here." He said, still pacing.

Rosa nods. She gently pats Dmitri's head. "He's a fighter, he'll get through this" she says sniffling slightly

"Yeah, let's hope so." He says quietly, not telling her the rest.Caden had wanted to say he knew so but, that'd be a lie.And today didn't feel like a day to lie greatly.

Rosa sighs, seeing Dmitri's face contorted into one of discomfort. She picks him up, rocking him gently. "I know, I know. It hurts" she says stroking his cheek as he clenched his fists.

Caden kept pacing, rubbing his temples as he did. -If I tell her she'll be crushed, if I don't and he does die, it'll hurt even more.Just tell her Caden, just tell her.- He turned to face her and opened his jaw, scowling and snapping it shut before continuing to pace.

Rosa continues to rock Dmitri. She sniffles again. She looks over, seeing Caden pace. She thinks he's just also concerned about their son

"You know what?For old times sake I'll ask him,if I can find his number, that is." Caden announced, grabbing his phone and calling up his father. "God this is pointless," He mumbles, about to hand up when a distant noise broke the ringing. -What do you want,shit head?-

Rosa was to occupied with calming Dmitri and trying to soothe his fusing.

Caden pulled the phone away from his ear slightly, his fathers rants coming out of the phone slightly. "Good to call you aswell, anyways.Back to that gene, no, I, what?" He asked, already getting mad as he started pacing again. "Yeah I know, you hate me.That's old news, no shut up and listen for once.Anyways, so that gene we all have where they get the rash as a baby and start wheezing kinda?What's it from?" He asked clearly, his father just mumbling something along the lines of "Hell I don't know, go screw with somebody else." "Yeah, thanks alot.While you're at it die in hell," Caden muttered, simply rolling his eyes before hanging up as his father yelled more insults into the phone, fun.He let out a sigh, tossing his phone aside. "And that right there is the reaosn I am the way I am," Caden mumbled under his breath, scowling slightly.

Rosa looks over concerned, "Your father, I assume?" she asks. She walks over.