Dean entered the living room with April. He knew his grandfather was petty and he was obviously being passive aggressive. He seemed to get away with it even with his bad acting. You're not fooling me old man, Dean thought.
April giggled, "Hi Dad. Hey Tom. You made it here okay."
Tom stood with a wide grin on his face, he was happy to see her smiling. He slightly bowed at Dean but Dean waved his hands towards him.
Martin too stood, his hands fell to their side, he wanted to hug his daughter but he wasn't sure if she would let him so he nervously stood there waiting for her to make the first move.
"We are not formal here. Please sit Martin and Tom." Dean then led April to the sofa and he sat down beside her.
April and Dean now sat opposite Martin and Tom. Martin and Tom seemed a little bit awkward.
