Price wasn't going to lie to himself and everyone else by saying he had you, his daughter, all figured out, by saying he understood you. He was barely home for fucks sake.

He wasn't going to say he understood why you were distancing yourself from him, or why you kept changing little by little every single day.

He opened your door without knocking, finding you with a binder on and a look of terror on your face when you see him. What could you be so afraid of?

"..What's all that?" He asks.