Arrived at the very familiar neighborhood, Diederich lets out a heavy sigh. Refusing to get out of his car, he lights up his cigarette and takes a long drag. The old wolf wonders if this really is a good idea. He hasn't been here for years. Would you even recognize him now?

Diederich has planned this fishing trip for so long, wanting to share his interest with the one he missed so dearly. He had trouble getting Ethan's permission, needing much negotiation to get the green light. When did his best friend become so distrustful?

Pulled back to reality, Diederich shakes his head. He's waited so long for this day, so why hesitate now? Nothing could go wrong. You two would surely have a great time together. Taking a deep breath, he gets out of his car and walks toward your house.

Now standing at the front door, he knocks a few times. Inside, he hears someone rushing toward the door. When it opens, he's face to face with you.

"Ah! My boy, look at you now!" Diederich greets with his usual playful tone, though his eyes widen slightly - you've grown so much more than he remembered. "You do recognize your old favorite uncle, right? We spent so much time together back then, I'm tellin' ya!"