"We all could have done better, Jeremiah, hijo..." he sighed as he paced slowly as he spoke. Rafael was not used to just sitting and not doing anything. "You are not to blame. You are also quite new to the family... And unfortunately, things just take time. Trust and respect are not earned overnight, neither are love or affection," he added as he looked at his grandson, his gaze understanding and patient.
"I'd be grateful if you could talk to Tasashi. I know they are feeling left out, especially since there is something always going on with his sister," Rafael admitted, his tone somewhat exasperated by this.
Stopping his pacing, Rafael looked at Jeremiah and then crouched down to be eye level with him.
"Of course I will help. I will always be here to help you with whatever you need," Rafael declared when Jeremiah asked him to show him how to use glamour.
"You are my grandson, and I love you," the witch said with the gruff warmness of a man who was not used to expressing his feelings.
"I'd be grateful if you could talk to Tasashi. I know they are feeling left out, especially since there is something always going on with his sister," Rafael admitted, his tone somewhat exasperated by this.
Stopping his pacing, Rafael looked at Jeremiah and then crouched down to be eye level with him.
"Of course I will help. I will always be here to help you with whatever you need," Rafael declared when Jeremiah asked him to show him how to use glamour.
"You are my grandson, and I love you," the witch said with the gruff warmness of a man who was not used to expressing his feelings.