"Yeah, yeah." Axel muttered as he did up his seat belt and glared straight ahead. James Jesse had been his hope, the thing he aspired to have, his father - the one thing he wanted more than anything growing up. Of course he had to be a psycho deadbeat because good things could never happen to him. "Why couldn't he just be a normal dad?" Axel asked quietly, feeling himself choke up a little. "I just wanted a dad."