"Daddy," Mum stated to Granddad. Mum was spooning potatoes onto Dad’s plate. Treena leaned across and commenced slicing at Granddad’s plate with deft strokes. "I can see that." I began to collect up my bag. I make a indicate cup of tea." I began to blather into the silence. He thinks getting a superhero will mechanically make Roxanne enjoy him, which it doesn't.