He winced as she replied, before nodding, and watching her flee. He had to work slowly, mostly since he was exhausted, battered, and ready to just go sit in a corner somewhere, curl up and wait for reality to start up again. The touch nearly made him jump, lost in his mind, and he froze, before looking down at the small girl. He smiled, feeling a bit better already, and reached down to stroke her hair. "Yes, I am your dad. Though I might not be around much, I wish I could be. And I hope I am not scary. I didn't mean to be, I just... lost control for a bit."<br/><br/>He freed his leg, before sitting down, so his head was level with hers, simply meeting her eyes, letting her ask the questions she clearly had, while the temple continued to rebuild itself.