Stimson laughs when Luca basically ignores Bianca. "Wow for real? He peed in your eye?" He laughs hard and pretends to high five Luca, who just looks back at him and laughs. Stinson pretends to be scared of her threat. "Yeah, buddy. Say mama first. Listen to your mom, she knows the right thing to do," he jokes. Stinson then startsto tear tthe paper more to show the gift to Luca who seems more interested in playing with the paper. When it is opened, Stinson stands the box up to show a picture of a big train on it. Inside the box is an expensivettrain set. "Look what it is," he says with a nervoue laugh.

Stinson smiles and looks up at Bianca. He was glad to be here now, with his son and the woman he hoped would be his girlfriend at some point. It was great they were getting to spend some time together like this after all they had missed out on over the last year. He looks down at Luca when he starts to babble excitedly. "Is he speaking Italian?" He teases with a wink and a laughs. "Well you told me he likes trains, so I thought Id get him something like that. Ummmm yeah...." He sighs. "It was expensive. It can be something he keeps though. He can remember it as the first present his dad got him."

"Why not? Can't you speak it?" He chuckles. "Question - when you're older are you gonna have to become one of those Italian mothers. You know the kind I mean. With the massive breasts and a constant need to be feeding everyone." He laughs and then looks down at Luca as he yells at him. "Oh you want to see the train I bet." He leans down and opens the box, lifting out a silver metallic model train. "You be careful with it, OK?" He asks without sounding like a lecturing dad as he hands it to him. "You don't have to thank me Bianca. He's my son. I want to buy him gifts sometimes you know?" He smiles.

Stinson chuckles. "As long as he doesn't end up like those alleged "Italians" from Jersey Shore, then I won't mind what he speaks," he says with a smirk. "I'll have serious words if he turns into one of those." He looks down at her chest and then realises he's staring. "Haha.....woops," he winks. "I'm sure they won't want to feed me. They'll probably still want me to starve since I wasn't here over the last year. When you meet my family, it's all about partying. We are Irish after all. I hope you like whiskey." He laughs. Looking down at Luca, Stinson ruffles his hair with his hand, making Luca laugh. "I'm glad you like your train, little buddy." He smiles warmly when he yells out. "That's a good enough thanks for me. The smile was." He laughs and puts his hand on Bianca's knee absent mindedly. "I guess so. I don't want to buy his affections. I just thought it would be good for breaking the ice. I'm glad to be here with you guys now."

Stinson laughs. "I like that one....The Situation. That takes some balls to call yourself some crap like that!" He laughs and shakes his head. "I'm sorry. Just you spoke about them....and yeah. I got carried away." He nods. He really was scared of meeting Bianca's family. They had every right to hate him after the way he had played her in the past. But it was different now and he wanted to prove himself. "You don't have to make them like me. I'll show them I'm not as bad as I think. I'll show them I can be a good guy." He smiles at her. "Oh nah, I've never even been. I think my grandfather was Irish or something, but I've never gone there myself. But my family love their heritage. Get ready for my dad to tell you all about the Red Sox. And he's never even been to Boston." He laughs and looks down at Luca playing with his train. "I hope not. You should be his favourite, not me." He smiles and stares into her eyes.

"Because of the stereotypes, I'm guessing?" He smiles at her, making a mental note never to mention Jersey Shore. When he thought about meeting her family, he was a bit nervous, but he wasn't the sort of guy to back out of things, and if they were going to have a relationship, then he wanted it to be real, and she knew she was close to her family. "Hey, don't worry, I'll be fine. I got the charm. If anyone knows that about me, it's you." He winks and then laughs. "Oh. I get you. I don't think anyone in my family acts...."Irish" at all. We just have that heritage. And hey, my family could talk about baseball all day. They won't even care what team. They love the Red Sox though." He smiles. "You should meet them some time. They will be...shocked to say the least, to meet Luca I mean." He laughs and sighs. He hadn't even thought about what his mom and dad would say about what he had done, both having a baby with Bianca and leaving Chantal for her. He looks down at Luca and just smiles though. "I can't believe how great he is. He's so happy and sweet." He looks back up at Bianca. "Oh, yeah. That would be great. I haven't eaten since I left home. God, I sound like a runaway huh?" He shakes his head.

"More so. My dad is where I learned confidence from. He's the best. Like a much cooler Alec Baldwin." He laughs. Stinson and his dad had always been close. "What did you tell them about the whole father thing? Like when you first told them about it? Also....do they know about our latest developments yet?" He smiles at her and relaxes a little. He knew that no matter what happened, things were going to be alright between them. He watches Luca again. "Does he walk or anything? God, I've missed so much. I feel lame for that. Haha he was? It's so great to know he's happy like that. He's a great little guy." He watches her walk to the kitchen. "I'd never survive touring. You people are insane."

"We are. I think he kinda hated the fact that he ended up with a son that has no interest in sport. But he got over that. He's proud of my business sense I guess." He laughs a little, hoping that he and Luca could enjoy a relationship like he and hi dad had. "So they still think I just up and left? Do they know who Luca's dad is?" He was a little concerned now, hoping Bianca's dad wouldn't show up here for a random visit and kill him for the fact he had left them in the past. "He doesn't seem interested in walking at the moment. He just loves pushing that train around." He smiles as he watches. "Yeah, I never thought of that. I forgot you were on tour at the time."

Stinson looks a little bemused by what Bianca's parents think of him. "God no. There's no way I would ever take Luca. It would take a sick sort of person to try to take a kid from his mom. Even if they are the father." He shakes his head and smiles. "I guess I can forgive them the other part though. Its a logical thought considering I never called. Can I ask.....what made you decide to get in contact in the end?" He laughs. "Yeah. That might be awkward for them. 'Hey parents, remember that guy who knocked me up and went away. Well he's back and I lethim in again." He smiles but looks shocked when she mentioned the condom incident. He had forgotten all about that. "Shut yeah. Have you like done a test or anything? I don't think we want another kid running around right now." Stimson watches her as she walks around f the room and he sees a little confusion on her face. "Something wrong?" He asks

"I weaseled in? Was that the time I came to your house to tell you we had a kid then seduced you?" He teases, winking at her. "I'm only kidding Bianca." He listens to her story, surprised to hear that she had been looking for him for so long. "Why did you not just like contact the label? you knew where I worked....at least I'm guessing you did." He smirks and stands to help her with the plates. "Well if you want to take one soon, I'm here. It might not be much comfort, like, but you know I'm here for you no matter what it says." He smiles. "Ummm....you got whiskey? I don't imagine you do, but it's worth asking." He laughs.