It was one sure fire way to tell Aiden was not his father. Though the men looked a lot alike, the son weighed at least double what his father did. He tried to hold on in such a way to not impede Angel's progress.

He kept a cautious ear out since looking around would probably make him wiggle too much.

"Don't worry if you drop me. I can safely land in a dumpster." Noisily. But it would be cushioned.