He quietly sorted through the piles of pre-packaged underwear sets, unconsciously chewing at his inner bottom lip, his brows creased together and you smiled to yourself. Unless he was sleeping, there never seemed to be a time that his hardened exterior wasn't intimidating to the untrained eye. He held underpants that wouldn't even fit his calf and his hand was large enough to cover the entire package and then some. Yet, beneath this large, threatening exterior was a gentle, caring man who was trying very hard to make the best choices for his kids.