"Well dear old Dad is really sort of, lost it. He is not crazy just protective. Heck I had to convince him to come here. The only reason is that my mother forced him to let me go here. He thinks I might die here. So I wonder sometimes if him backing off would not be the best if he just let me go. I'm sort of worried that he would show up here to drag me back home. I'll keep him from you through. You are my first real friend here." He said smiling. "That and this is sort of fun."