He'd just taken a sip of coffee when his green eyes looked over the rim of it at his daughter. Why was she surprised? And what was with..and then she explained. Ignis wondered if he'd gone too far somehow but he'd only been truthful. Was she going overboard with the parenting thing? Setting his coffee cup down, the advisor gazed at Madoka.

"Your presence was all that was required." The blondish head shook. "I'm sure your Dad would more than concur with me. You weren't the cause of our argument." Ignis had taken all the blame for the fight though Tony wouldn't let him.

Right now though there was a gentle smile as he reached for her hand again. "You mean that much to both of us."