"I'm doing it to make you wonder why I'm doing it." He answers cryptically as he surveys the wonderful sight of his girls getting along. Not that he imagined they wouldn't, of course, but he's always held the hope that Feferi would be able to meet a Rose who didn't despise her for her genetics. Of course, Rose is burdened with fresh memories of his intense need to be cool. It's still present, and he's aware of it, but it's waned and changed in a way that would probably hitch the ironic boxers of his thirteen year old self.

Good riddance, really.

"Keeps her happy." He adds, as if he's blissfully unaware of the connotations of that look. "Figured you'd find out everything you needed to know by meeting her, anyway. Everyone knows I salt the earth of my summaries with lies and inaccurate assumptions anyway."