"Oh if only you knew, my friend. If only you knew," the older man mused, drumming his fingers against the tabletop now. "I've found that, over the years, I can use my skills to accomplish many things. It makes finding things out much, much easier." And it helped him get resources; contacts. Anything he could possibly need wasn't hard to get.

Especially when there was only one life he honestly cared about and that was his daughter's.

Calvin snorted softly, smirk widening.

"I can't promise a kiss, my boy, but I can promise that there is no one better suited for the task of fixing others than I am," he mused, his confidence clear in the way he spoke. "And don't hesitate to bring your friends if any of them need attending to." His head tilted the slightest bit. "I don't tend to discriminate."