[Hopefully Peter didn't feel any guilt about having kept that revelation of his a secret until now. Scott wasn't angry or upset at him, he understands. He brings a hand up to stroke the other's silver tresses.]

Peter, stop. You aren't being fair to yourself. Look at me. Hey, look at me.

[Scott cups the man's cheek and caresses it with a faint smile touching his lips.]

You're amazing. Sometimes an amazing idiot, but amazing nonetheless. He would be lucky to have someone as awesome as you as his son. And no, maybe you won't feel the void of what he lost, but you'll give himself something else he feels he's missing: family. Just talk to him, really talk to him.