Liquid was starving. Starving. Okay, maybe not actually starving, but he hadn't eaten anything, and who knew when the last time this body ate was? He sure didn't. So Liquid took a well-deserved break from trying to get his bearings to go grab something to eat.

Once the food was secured, though, the important thing was to find a place to sit. Having just arrived, he didn't exactly have any kind of friend group to fall back on, but he wasn't going to go about being awkward and sitting by himself. He brought his tray to a table with someone at it, but as he got closer...

He stopped in his tracks, a combination of confusion, disbelief, and anger fighting for dominance on his face. "...Father?"