She wiped her eyes lightly against his shirt, nodding. "I'd be scared too. Your father's strong and can fight and stuff, but ... I don't know, he's so sweet. I wish I'd seen him, but they kept me by myself." She moved away from him, figuring they should go inside. "Do you want anything to drink? Daddy got me some cream soda, he's fussing over me." (Reply to this)