[Oh okay. Affectionate brother. Marco's half tempted to kick him and point out that he's the oldest, not a freaking kid no matter he looks! /flail flail -- but actually it's really nice. And after hearing so many things and being all alone and cut off from his daddy he could REALLY use some hugs. So he just chills out in that hug.]

Pops will fine a way. Pops can break anything. The wing idiots don't know who they're messing with. They might think they're safe in the sky or whatever, but he'll find a way. He can do anything. [Flails legs a little and tries to get comfy.]

Oh? Who's the S stand for?