"Holy Christ, Jesus, stop bitch--fu--argh!" He had to stop cussing in front of the kid. This was going to be a pain in the ass to get used to. A two year-old? What the hell was he going to do? "Or because all women love me, even my own kid." Inwardly, he was freaking out, but even Tony could put on a very cool facade. "So she just popped up here in the house?" Sophie started tapping on the glowing spot on Tony's chest, trying to curl her fingers around the piece through the shirt. "Whoa...whoa...don't touch that, Sophie."
She looked up at him with big blue eyes. "What's that? Daddy didn't glow." He looked at her, confused. What was that supposed to mean?