The man stared at Zelia for a second before catching sight of Trex levitating down. Landing on his feet, Trex brushed himself off. "Hey Pa." He said straightening. The man stared at him a second a bit surprised to see him there. However, he quickly recovered. "Trex." He stated giving him a slight nod as if it was everyday his youngest son showed up and flew around the barn. He released the dog who immediately dashed forward. However, it ignored Zelia and instead ran up to great Trex. "Hey Bruno." Trex said hunching down and giving the dog a good scratching. Rising he went over and the two men clasped hands and embraced. "It's good to see you again, Pa." "You too. You know your mother is going to be ecstatic." The older man declared as they broke apart. His eyes fell on Zelia. Heading over he offered his hand. "Name's Marcus." He informed her shaking her hand. His grip was firm but not death tight and his tone was overall pleasant. Spotting the horses, he gave Trex a glance. "Ran them into the ground did we?" He inquired not sounding pleased with what they looked like. "Got them off a man who had no desire to take care of them." Trex replied. "Thought you would be able to get them healthy again. Zelia actually got them." He declared. The older man glanced at Zelia and then nodded. He looked at the two of them. "You better get inside." He stated. "I can finish up here. Your mother will kill me if she found out I kept you out here to long." He nodded to Zelia. "Pleasure meeting you. Our house is yours." Nodding, Trex headed toward the house. "Don't mind the dog." He informed Zelia as Bruno dashed around them. "He won't bit. At least not when I'm around." He declared a slight twinkle in his eye. The overdue reunion was loud and after everyone quieted down, Trex was finally able to introduce Zelia. "Zelia, this is my mother Kyla and my brother Sander. Mother, Sander, this is Zelia. She works with me." Sanders raised a brow and shot Trex a grin before greeting Zelia. However, he was polite and did not say anything except for a warm welcome. Like his father, he was a short and stocky but there was still a lot of resemblance between the two brothers.