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-