[ Baymax looks him over once more. His jealousy is quenched with Hiro' words; Here, his son had never known him, and that's far more painful than any burn of jealousy; After all, even given their unique circumstances, this is a loss felt by the both of them.
The urge to pull him close, to hold and reassure him that he's here now and all would be well... it's strong. But what reassurance would that be to a Hiro who didn't recognize him in any form? ]
Hiro and...
[ I, he almost finishes. There's an unintelligible blip in his voice as he corrects his thought mid sentence. ]
...his father were very close. Their intelligence could be... isolating, at times, but they connected on a level that their peers could rarely match.
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The urge to pull him close, to hold and reassure him that he's here now and all would be well... it's strong. But what reassurance would that be to a Hiro who didn't recognize him in any form? ]
Hiro and...[ I, he almost finishes. There's an unintelligible blip in his voice as he corrects his thought mid sentence. ]
...his father were very close. Their intelligence could be... isolating, at times, but they connected on a level that their peers could rarely match.