[She is shocked and somewhat disturbed by the physical contact, but mustering up all her strength, she manages not to pull away. Eventually, she even places one featherlight hand on his back.]
He was like a father to me. He created and raised me. [Her voice is very soft. She doesn't like discussing her past, and there's still a faint shadow of guilt over her heart when she has to speak ill of Commander Ikari. He owned her completely.]