Once Aiden started moving, he got wide-eyed. His little knuckles went white on the handlebars. He wasn't too sure about this whole moving not on his own and not in Mommy or Daddy's arms.

Longshot duck-walked along with Aiden. Staying crouched right beside his son was tantamount. He gently kept his hand on Aiden's back to let him know Daddy was still there with him.