[ his expression softens, and he taps his knuckles lightly against the shield again before dropping his hand. ] Kon, anyone would be flattered for you to use their name. You're only gonna' do him proud, you know? [ kon's been through a lot, done a lot of great things, and hasn't always been supported the way he should have been, he thinks. no one could blame him for walking away from all of it, at home or here, but that's not who he is.

his face warms with a sheepish smile at the mention of paranoid robins, though, and he bobs a nod. ] Yeah, I know all about that. I think I've already managed to give him a little heart attack. [ though he doesn't think he's done anything particularly alarming. ]

--Oh, what are you using in public? I haven't given out my real name, but if you need me to go by something else, or pretend we're not related.. [ whatever best fits the life kon's made for himself here. ] I can get another wig. Not blond, though, I'm a bad blond.