The author is trying way too hard to pretend that a professor sleeping with a grad student is really wholesome and sweet.
From a literal Daddy to a figurative Daddy. Talk about a linear pattern of relationships with the opposite sex.
After this eye-rolling waste of time, I think I should take a break from this line for a much-needed sanity check.
Now, this is a disappointing yet typically-Marvel way to end a season.
Even Yog-Sothoth can’t overcome the overpowering sense of ennui that grips the audience.