[After being snapped at she stays quiet, letting him have his space to feel all that anger that's boiling inside him. He doesn't do well with not having an outlet to take those emotions out on, so she's surprised when they get to the park and he opens up at length with an explanation. She takes the offered handkerchief and uses it to clean her nose, figuring it'll do until they can get to someplace with a bathroom and water.]

I just sensed something that felt like you that wasn't you and pulled us to it. I didn't know for sure it would be him. But I am sorry it was. I hate seeing you so upset.

[It's just a part of life that some things make them this way though, and they have to deal with that. He needs to pace and get that out of his system, so she hops off the table she's sitting on and goes over to try and look at her reflection in the mirrors on his bike. It's too dark to see a damn thing.]

I guess I was expecting to see someone that looked...I don't know. Not some old guy you could beat up if you wanted to.

[She pauses, turning so she can step in a little closer to him.]

He just looked like any other asshole dad, I guess. Just like mine would if you ever met him.