Izzy let her father speak with out interruption, listening with the utmost of sincerity. She relaxed a little when he said that it wasn't bad to have her around like this, likened it to a seer. That all made sense.
"It's weird for me, too," she admitted in reply, almost consolingly, though she wasn't quite sure why. "But it's not bad, either. I still like hanging out with you guys, even if you haven't had a lot of practice with being my parents, yet." That didn't mean she didn't want to get home as soon as possible. She missed her parents terribly.
His reassurance that she wasn't going to 'break the universe' forced her to crack a smile. "'S there anything you do wanna know?" she offered carefully. "I might not decide to tell you, or to tell you everything--" Her tone was warning, the disclaimer given so that he couldn't be angry with her if it ended up being the case. "But I guess if I'm supposed to be like a vision, I could probably...do that."