( the rage seem to subdue when his arm comes over her shoulders and cautiously, she leans more into him to let her tense muscles relax. once again, she bathes into his words -- taking in the 'always', 'daughter', and 'it's us'. because she knows with silco, it had always been that way and she had always felt irreplaceable when it came to him. if only she felt that way with vi too, then her world would be downright perfect. maybe in a weird crazy world, the three of them can all learn to get along and become a family. but anyone with eyes can see the distaste the two of them have for each other -- regardless how much she pours her heart out the good qualities the two of them have in store. they both have good things to bring to the table, and both... not so good. if only they would stop focusing so heavily on the other's bad qualities. )

( jinx hums sweetly to him before peering up to her father, a tender hand place on his chest that isn't bloody or injured so much. her expression is gentle now, a complete contrast from seconds earlier. )

We gotta get you fixed up. — Think you can walk? There are doctors here and a few magic users. They should be able to help.