Wesley was glad that they were getting along now. Things had settled and they'd be okay. If Wesley could get over the fact that some grown gay man had fondled his daughter then maybe things would even be perfect. It had probably been the secret that had annoyed him most of all...
He laughed a little as she spoke to him. "When I first heard I was a dad I though I'd be goddamn awful and to an extent, I have been. But I always wanted a little girl, and then I had a fully grown one turn up at my door, looking like Kimmi and me, and it was..." He paused then, smiling softly. "It was really nice. I feel... now don't chew me out cause this is corny shit but I feel like I'm a man now. I'm a father, I'm complete, not just some good for nothing hobag. So if Rorie wants to be a good Dad he'll work on it. But I bet, and this is for a fact... I bet that you will surpass your expectations."
As he headed down the main road he even nudged her with his elbow. "Self-doubt and mental torment is a MacIntyre trait. We do it well."