Eventually she pulls back and gives her dad a smile. The tears, they were going to be ignored. As long as her old man ignored the ones that were forming in her eyes. All she knew was that she couldn't be happier to see him.

"You're not hurt are you? You're really okay? Nothing hurts? Where did they even house you?" Well, sheriff, this would be your daughter talking a mile a minute. Hey, they were all valid questions that she needed answers to as well.