Blank looked up at Johnn, his eyebrow quirked. Wait... Did he just..? The mage almost chuckled at the seemingly unintentional reference the robotic doctor had just made. Blank could not argue the point he made, but wasn't that a two way street?
Clenching his fists ever so lightly, the spectral detective felt helpless in the situation. But then again, it wasn't his situation to be in. Yet, for some reason a tear bothered his right cheek. Glancing over to his son, he appreciated all that he had at the moment.
"Of course I do." A new smile graced his face as his attention turned to his friend's back.