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Keep your hands off my family.

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...

...okay, what?

Kevin. Good to see you again.

That supposed to be some kind of joke?

More ironic, I'd think? Is there a...ah. Problem?

It ain't funny.

Now look. I know you three have been looking for me, and I probably should have contacted you but it wasn't safe. Still isn't.

Who are you? Really? If you make either of them cry again I'll gut you, I swear. Don't think I won't.

Do not threaten me, young man. Why would I make my grandchildren cry?

Because you ain't him. Give it up.

...Grampa?

You look like you've seen a ghost. Gwen, come here. *opens his arms for her*

Who ya talking to Granpa?

Granpa..?

I think you have me confused with someone else, little miss.

OHHH....

You're pro'bly my grandpa from a different dimension. I run into LOTS a people from other dimensions here.