Sorta explained them dreams of hers, then.

He nods.

"My boy... he wasn't completely Terran. He was half somethin' called a Celestial. It uh... It ain't a pleasant story how I ended up takin' care of him." He's still a little scared of being hated for talking about it. "But I had to keep him away from his old man. Had plans about how he wanted to use 'im.

"I won't judge ya myself, I promise."