`` No ! '' I screamed as I charged for the beach , but a figure emerged underneath her , laughing hysterically as Quorra fell backward into the warm water . His hair and beard were gray , his old man body less than perfect but booming with authority , and kindness .
Dad flipped his long hair out of his eyes and leaned backward , his mouth open wide with laughter and joy , Marv tried to pounce him but it 's hard to be menacing with a doggy paddle .
Emotion: Joy