Tuck whirled around at the new voice, and when she demanded to know who he was, he felt a bit at a loss. "I...I didn't say," he said, a little dumbly. He watched as Christopher came up behind her, his expression a little guilty. "I'm- I'm Christopher's father," Tuck breathed. "Sorry- Daniel? That's going to take some getting used to. As for who I am...specifically...that's probably a longer conversation..."
Daniel had already half figured it out when he first laid eyes on his father again, but he was sure now. "So your name isn't Michael Jones?"
"Well...the first part is right," Tuck said, a little uneasily.
"So you're an immortal? A god, or...something like that?" Daniel supplied. Since meeting Billie and finding out who her mother really was, it seemed like he suddenly realised immortals and gods were everywhere. Lewis Carroll ran one of his favourite shops, the Greek god of dream imagery was in one of his classes and happened to be dating the son of the god of Nerd.
Tuck looked back and forth between everyone and then he nodded. Maybe this wasn't going to be as long a conversation as he thought. "Definitely something like that."
"I think we should sit," Daniel suggested. "Michael, this is my wife, Billie-Joy."
"Hi, Billie-Joy," Tuck said, though he hardly took his eyes off his son. "This is my boyfriend, Will...well, we'll get to that too."