kill the kid
You instinctively approach and hug your father. You never feel fully comfortable doing this, but it's an involuntary motion you're not quite able to overcome.
Father: How are you, son? Father: How long have you been there?
Ryann: i didnt hear much Ryann: i was just talking with one of the scientists Ryann: catching up on what was happening
Father: I see, I see! Father: I'm sorry, I know you don't like these... things...
Ryann: i know. it doesnt matter really
Father: No, son, really, I wish I could-