Dork. [The word emerges on a giggle, and with open fondness as she gives his hand a playful little swat before she goes back to taping her hands. When she's done, she sticks the tape in her gym bag, then crosses the gym to find some punch pads, talking over her shoulder.]
So...communication glitch. Did you get to talk to anybody who wasn't my dad being...my dad?
[gym spam]
So...communication glitch. Did you get to talk to anybody who wasn't my dad being...my dad?