Let it rest

Ryder can't help a little sigh. He'd learned a lot from Trent today, but he'd also been asked to say no more. "Thirteen..." He gives her a look of sympathy. "Trent was right. Don't dig up the past, especially now. I know you have a sudden urge to find your father but... that isn't always best. Can you understand that?" He brushes her cheek softly. "At least let it rest for a while?"