[Aoi's not really one for public displays of affection, but he can do it if it's to give the rest of the world the middle finger. He reaches out and snags Duster's wrist, and tugs it out of his pocket.]

I dunno about how to deal with dads...but we can tell everyone as much or as little as you want, 'kay?

[He gives Duster's wrist a quick squeeze.]

So, who am I gonna have to meet? [He just wants to be prepared.]