"Well... from yesterday and now and how you speak of her, I know you love her honestly... that is log enough reason for anyone to give it a go. Goodluck son." He says giving his son a massive grin
Jakob stand and moves over to a low table in the corner, the clinking of glass can be heard over Jimmy's stuttering.
He makes his way back shortly with a glass filled with a golden liquid and a pat on the shoulder for his son.
A few moments later a short, portly man with a grin makes his way onto the porch. "Jimmy!" He says rushing over to hug his son.
Jimmy has to bend down a bit as he is a good head taller than his father.
"And who is this fine lady?" He asks taking her hand, with a slight bow