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Ivan chuckled, laying back. "Sorry. I guess all of this rain is making me a bit thirsty." He grinned with the joy of the rising sun. "As for what you're going to do, I plan on us living in comfort." Ivan tilted his head, still wearing a charming grin.

A thick lion's mane sprouted in a ring around his head. "Guilty. On the bright side, I'm 'Ivan the Lion-Heart.'" He said, chuckling. Charlie made a turn and drove next to a large beautiful park filled with statue's honoring various war heroes, political figures, and other positive role models. Ivan did a double-take at one, immediately recognizing a young-looking statue of his father.

Ivan scratched his head, rather confused by the statue. He wondered why there was a statue honoring his father before remembering the name of their hotel as though it were a large blinking red sign; The Altamira. That was his grandfather's name. He knew immediately that if he were to go back and look through the lobby he would see an even younger portrait of his father. "I had no idea." Ivan whispered. He hadn't spent much time with his grandfather.

Ivan climbed out behind Scarlet and followed her to the statue. On the base etched into the silver was a description of exactly why they had made a statue of him in the first place: 'Gary Grey. War hero, Donator to the poor, First-Class Chef and Hotel Owner, and Manifestation of Kindness.' Ivan stared. War hero...? For Italy? There was much he still didn't know about his father.

Ivan paused, thinking it over before he responded with a shrug. "I have no idea. I always thought I got it from my mother... While we're on the subject, my mother doesn't have any powers, and I don't think my father does either. But then where would my powers come from?" He thought it over, trying to think of exactly what had resulted in his powers.