[ They haven't really had much of a chance to talk lately, not since their late night rendezvous last week, and so Kondou sees fit to address that particular issue as soon as possible. Which does, in fact, mean popping in unannounced, though he's fairly sure that Ivan won't mind too much. He seemed to rather enjoy having visitors last time, even if he couldn't help but feel as though he'd interrupted something important... ]

Son?

[ For the moment he'll just stand by the door first, and try to get his attention however he can. ]

Ah, no, that's not exactly why I came. It's actually the fact that I was finally able to see the messages that you sent me last week.

[ That is likely going to be confusing to Ivan, but Kondou is prepared to explain it to him. First, however, he has to admit that there's something he wants to ask of his son first. ]

May I ask something of you?

You haven't made me feel bad. Actually, it was just that...

[ Perhaps he shouldn't have brought it up, but since the topic has been broached, Kondou figures that he may as well press on ahead. Even if he feels absolutely awful for doing so now, there's not really a dignified way to turn back. ]

Do you really see me as your father?