Jeez, mister, are you okay? You didn't get cut or anything, did you?

[Isabel tried to brush him off, and look at his foot at the same time. It doesn't work very well, truth be told. But she bends over to pick up one of the crystal shards, staring at it with some trepidation.]

I guess I really do need to practice more--this sure isn't like what I'd been learning at home. [She gives a rueful shake of her head, before looking up at the man. And double takes. This cannot be happening!]

D-Dad? What are you doing here?! [Her voice may have gone up an octave or two.]