"Dad.." the child who looked like they were a mix of David and Gwen said nervously while shivering. "I- i had a ni-ni-nightmare. What do I do? Mom said she'd let me watch trash tv with her but, it's not helping."
(SCREAMS YES FINALLY)
David’s eyes widened as he looks at the kid, nothing features that were clearly his and features that were clearly Gwen’s. Oh lord. A kid with features that both he and Gwen possessed meant one thing and one thing. However, David swallowed his tongue as he forced himself to say something to the kid.
“C'mere, kiddo. Daddy’ll tell you a camp story!”