Jenny stared at him for a few seconds before finally releasing him. She knew she had recognized his voice, but to think that it had been a version of her own father. She hadn't even considered that, and it took her a few more seconds of staring at him before she could open her mouth to speak again.

"So you're...my dad? Well...the future version of my dad." She said, still a little surprised, even as some guilt for her actions slightly came across her features. "I'm sorry about that. It's one of those reflexes that's a bit hard to stop, I'm afraid. Though to be fair, I could have ended up using a much worse reflex. I'm pretty sure it would have ended you on the ground."

She pauses as she looks at his arm. "Your arm alright? I know that little maneuver of mine can hurt a bit."