As soon as he nodded, she was off. It took some time to find where the blanket that was large enough for her father was. She heard some noise as she looked and had to stop several times in worry of who was doing what out of her view. Creeping back into the room, she was relieved to find Goose was still on his feet. She placed the blanket on her father and only just noticed the blood when she was dragged off. "But-" She started out, they were out the door before she could do anything more for her father.<br/><br/>She walked in silence, feeling strange as they walked to what he referred as<em>home</em>as if it was her home as well. She winced after a while as his grip on her was straining her hand. She started to pet along his arm, trying to bring his attention to it as well as to try and help him calm down. Standing on her tip toes she raised herself up and gave him a quick peck just under his jawline. "I'm sorry." She whispered. At first she had thought to say thank you, but the words came out differently. Somehow he had taken everything that went on personally, she thought. She felt bad for coming to mean as much as she apparently did now to him. At this point, she wanted to disappear. "Are you angry with me..?" She asked. As she didn't feel like there was a single person left who wasn't mad at her.