Micha and Adele
Micha nodded sympathetically. "I understand your frustration. I'd be upset and worried too if someone I cared for wouldn't let me help them. Some trials are meant to be faced alone, perhaps your father's is one of these."
She slowly pushed herself to her feet and put a hand on Adele's shoulder. "You can best help your father right now by helping yourself, young one. What training have you had to block out other people's thoughts?" Perhaps she could offer some assistance in the matter.