He looked at her with a hesitant smile and nodded his head. It wasn't that he thought people were incapable of being understanding and forgiving, it just felt like something he didn't deserve. "He's seventeen, mom, I think I kind of missed the boat on being an actual father to him." Dean shrugged and dropped his gaze with a sigh. "I'll let you know when I do, so I can introduce you two officially. Sound good?"