"Sure was," Dad agreed sanguinely, following easily after Barney. "Pleasure to meet you, Barn." At that comment He only laughed; not in any way that was at all scornful or demeaning, but with amusement. "I ain't carryin' around teddy-bears 'cos they're in fashion, lad. Figured there'd be a few kids here who could use the company. What gives better company than a teddy-bear? Yep."

He nodded as they came to the elevators and Barney paused to press the button (only for the doors to ding open immediately). They were drawing stares, but Dad didn't seem to notice--or care. "Nothin' better than a bear. You can cuddle 'em, and they pick up the hugs parents can't get, or can't be there to give. Keep watch when you're sleepin'. Everyone should have a teddy-bear."