[ Crowe hesitates a moment, then straightens, just a little. ]

She's not come to, yet. They'll let me know if there's any change. [ Unadded: 'blah dee blah.' Iris probably doesn't need to see an adult cracking around the edges. ]

Your dad's... [ In her mind's eye, she sees both men. The tug is towards the younger-looking one, with an additional thought of uncle, and that is just preposterous. Instead, she gives a lopsided smile. ] I think he's gonna be irritated he hightailed out of here before picking you up.