Lloyd's father giggled. Oh, you're so funny, Lloyd!
"I love you, Dad!"
"Yes, me too..."
Lloyd embraces his father, who returns it. Then his face fell, as the two of them pulled away.
"What's the matter, Lloyd?" Garmadon asked, gently stroking his son's hair.
"Father, I just... It's complicated." Lloyd sighed. "I've been through just so much and it's definitely taken a toll on me. I don't know where to go from this point on. It's hard. Very hard."
"You're not alone. Even I have a hard time dealing with it every once in awhile. It isn't something that you can get over with overnight, and be done with. Lloyd, your mother passed just a little more than two weeks ago. I'm still shaken from it. It's going to be alright. I'm with you now."
The two of them pulled each other in close and fell asleep.