He’s saying the exact right words, his tone warm and sincere, and he’s giving off strong dad vibes. Any kid would be lucky to have a father this patient, this gentle. Juno would be lucky. The thought sends warmth blooming through my body, and I try to remind myself that we’re supposed to take this relationship slow. That means I probably shouldn’t fast-forward to imagining a life where Alec is parenting a teenaged Juno.
