Nathaniel looked at him and faked a bit of a smile. His eyes showed a bit of warmth. "Nathaniel Lancer. This is my daughter Starla Lancer. It is just us." He said softly. He could see the snow picking up.<span style="font-style: italic">Starla giggled and shyly hugged her daddy's leg. Waving at him cutely.</span>Nathaniel looked at him and looked Starla. "Not as lucky as I'd have wished...she is all I have left. My beautiful baby girl." He said. His hand went to the top of her head. He lifted his head and looked at the picture. He chuckled a bit. "You were a cute kid apparently." He said. He picked Starla up so she could see. He looked at him. "One last time? Uh...sure. Though you do realize you going to be stuck here awhile right? If you have anything in the car you need to bring it in. I'll give you some pancakes. Screen be unlocked when you ready." He unlocked the screen and then carried her back into the kitchen. Sitting her at the table. "Each munchkin." He said. Helping her eat and poked her nose. "My beautiful little baby." He said. Smiling a bit just for her. He was just a broken toy that could not be fixed and yet he could fake being whole just for her.