I’m Sarah Dexter

"Does the wound still hurt, Uncle??" Sarah asks over her lunch. Sarah had not seen Raphael for a long time. The last time, when Raphael helped her free the dogs that were tortured by a syco man named William.

"No, just a normal bruise. It's been disappearing for a long time." Raphael replies as he finishes swallowing his last bite.

"Thank goodness, I didn't expect Uncle to be so good at fighting huh? So cool...! Like my favorite superhero!!" Sarah exclaims in praise of Raphael, making him awkward.

"Is that true?? Who is your favorite superhero??" asks Raphael, maybe the cool Batman, or maybe Captain America, or even Superman.

"Paw patrol," Sarah answers with a grin.

"You see me as a talking dog? They didn't even fight." Raphael's face is sour, not blushing.

"Hahaha…" Sarah laughs.

"Finish your meal, I'll take you home."

"Okay."