"That's okay, Daddy. I don't mind having the good metabolism genes." She laid a hand on his arm, patting consolingly though her manner was playful, a big grin on her face in response to seeing him laugh. That felt almost normal, not weird and tense like it had been between them since she arrived. Maybe her friends were right, and he just needed some time to get to know her, after all.
Izzy nodded, happy, the beam not fading. "Not a bad combination at all, if I do say so myself!"