You can try, I suppose, if you're so petty. But Father isn't going to cry over me. It would be little more than a waste of energy.

[Liquid folded his arms over his chest, bracing himself.]

Why would you even bother? He hated us. The younger ones wouldn't care, the ones that know we exist wouldn't know what to think and the older one was killed by one of us anyway so why the hell would he care?

[At least part of it's a bluff, but it's a logical reason.]