Well duh, Rhode knew that. She wanted to know what made him angry now, not the general my-father-is-always-pissed-about-something. It wasn't the answer she had been looking for. Honestly, her parents could be incredibly stubborn with admitting the root of their bad behaviors. Sure, her mother could be very angry and get back at Poseidon for sleeping around. But her mother didn't go around killing hundreds of thousands of people because of him. Rhode finally looked at her father with a sigh. "You know, despite all the things you do I still worry about you. I know you're perfectly capable of taking care of yourself, but you're my father and I care about what happens to you." She hated how he distanced himself this way. Maybe she wasn't the same voice as her mother, but she was close enough for now. She wouldn't tell him what to do, however. She'd never dream of doing that. "Mom worries, too," she said with a frown, essentially admitting that she kept on contact with Amphitrite.