ARRANGED MARRIAGE
The guy walks up and his eyes go wide when he sees the baby sitting on Xavier's arm, her head in his hand.
"A baby?" he asks.
"My daughter." Xavier replies.
"Who's the lucky girl?" the guy asks.
"My wife. Dionne, meet Kingston, King for short. King, meet Dionne."
"Beautiful." he says. "She favors you, the baby." King says, hugging me as I smile at his words. Xavier and him continue to engage in conversation. "You up for some sparring today?" he asks.
Xavier looks to me and grins.
"Actually, my wife is up to it. She needs to blow off some steam." he replies, looking at me and shrugging.