"Hmm..."

Tamaki goes to sit down on the bench, considering. Not so long ago, he wouldn't have any trouble telling anyone about this, but since he became an idol, things have been... different. A lot of people were quick to use his situation for their own gain, either to get something out of him or to get views from a curious audience. Some people even claimed he made it all up, so they could get people to buy their magazines.

But Lambert has no reason to use this against him, and nothing to gain from it. For the most part, he seems pretty trustworthy - at least, he was helpful towards Tamaki and others during Portland, so in Tamaki's opinion, he's a pretty okay guy.

"My dad... is a useless drunk. And an asshole. He put my mom through hell." Tamaki sounds pissed off as he says it, though he stays calmly seated. "So she died. I was three, Aya was a baby."

He sighs and rolls his eyes. "He'd come around sometimes. To the foster home. Yell at everyone and say he wanted his kids back." A shrug. "Guess he got bored. Eventually."