yoyake | Lon'qu → Kjelle

Lon'qu: Kjelle...?
Kjelle: That voice... Father?
Father, is that you?!
Lon'qu: Kjelle...it's good to see you alive.
Quite a feat for a disarmed warrior.
Kjelle: It's good to see I'M alive?!
Father--I thought you were dead!
Lon'qu: Ah. No...
I'm not your father.
I came here through the Outrealms.
Kjelle: The Outrealms?!
Ugh...for a moment there, I allowed myself
to believe you were really him...
Lon'qu: I'm afraid not.
I hail from another world.
I didn't mean to give you false hope.
Kjelle: Oh... Of course not.
I did wonder why you looked so young...
But even if you are from another world,
I know you're still my father.
I sense the same warmth of spirit buried
under all that coldness.
My father couldn't bear to be near women,
but he treated me with kindness, as you did.
That has to mean something.
Lon'qu: Make of it what you will.
Kjelle: I already have.
So would you be willing to do your
daughter from another world a favor?
Lon'qu: If you're about to ask me to help you
win this battle, save your breath.
That's precisely why we're here.
Kjelle: ...Perfect. Thank you, Father.