Vadim PoV
Aventine took a deep breath and nodded. "Yes. It was one of the moments that defined your father." She flew closer. "His father was a kind and hardworking man. He got mad when Wolfgango returned with the earring, telling him he knew better than to steal. Little Wolfgango cried and said he only did it because he didn't know what else to do. That's when his father's expression softened and patted his head."
"Sounds like our Tsuna," Amelia said with a chuckle. "Only, Tsuna isn't much for stealing."
I shook my head and continued walking. "So did my grandfather try to return you to the museum?"
She nodded. He escorted his son there and apologized profusely to the museum staff. They accepted the apology and tried to take my earring back, but they got zapped. At first they thought it was a prank until they realized it was because I had bonded to Wolfgango."
I stared at my earring. "You sure are fast to pick for someone so indecisive."
