[ He nods, not feeling like he's done much, but he's been separated from his daughter since the day she was born. That's after swearing more times than he can count that he wouldn't be like his father, abandoning his kid. If anyone gets it, it's him. ]

Of course. And I mean... I'm pretty sure anyone with a child understands. There's nothing you wouldn't do for them.

[ He looks back over his shoulder. Their grim surroundings that don't offer anything in the way of comfort, but at least the fighting has quieted. There's nothing they need him for right now. ]

You want find somewhere to lay low for a while? Maybe get a drink?