[ Oh. He blinks.

And rubs the back of his neck awkwardly, glancing skyward for a couple of seconds. ]

I... lost my dad. I want him back.

[ He knows how that sounds. Mark's dad is definitely still alive somewhere, but he might as well be dead. And he doesn't mind it coming across that way — that's kind of the point — even if it's deceitful and shitty of him.

He blinks back down to Anna. ]

Sorry, I didn't mean to maybe bring the mood down. Uh, how about you? With your wish?