"Yeah, I know Tony. He helped me when I was a kid too, just in a different way. He's you and he's not you, you know?" Abra sipped her coffee, thinking back to her first contacts with Tony. It seemed so long ago, especially since she had the chance to know the real Dan. "My parents thought he was my imaginary friend." She can still remember how difficult it had be to explain to her parents and get them to understand. "You grew up but Tony didn't. He was still the same as he was when you were a kid. You ended up older than him."
She gave him a hint of a smile. "I wasn't completely wrong as a kid. You're kind of his dad, he came from you, he's a part of you, a version of you."