Amélie and Spencer
"Oh, no, I'm not talking like a buzz cut - but really, I look like a damned girl with my hair down to my shoulders like that... I mean, cm'on, is this page supposed to be titled "Amélie has two mommies"?" He snorted softly, and then - smiled gamely at his daughter, as she made the Samson comparison. "Samson, eh? With brains rather than brawn....? Yeah, yeah, I think I like that...!" He chuckled lightly, and then hugged her again, gently, as if he's almost afraid of breaking Garcia's precious book...
"Cm'on, kiddo... Why don't we go home and get to reading this stuff?" he suggested with a gentle smile, as he knelt to pick up the books he'd dropped.