Aeden hid the smirk on his face when he saw his son leave so coolly, leaving countless Sins speechless.
He was indeed his son. His style was just like his, despite the ever-present smile on his face.
His wife had already told him that Alec's smile was mostly just a façade that she'd asked him to keep up since he was young. Aeden reckoned that such a mask was already more like a habit, and it was probably hard to get rid of unless someone provoked him.
He gave a second glance to the unconscious Katherine who was already being taken care of by the paramedics and felt rest assured.
A Sin's vitality was always the highest amongst the four Societypes, so unless they were killed directly in battle, they could always recover from their injuries if given enough time to lick their wounds.