[ Faintly, Miles gasps as the link comes back on. He reaches out to Gregor instantly, verifying he's still there - and feels another presence. A roiling mass of emotions hidden behind that mask... His eyes go wide feeling it, tracking towards his father. He's not exactly surprised that they exist - although it is startling to know for sure - but more the fact that he has another link to begin with. Liege relationships. Right.

Miles strains to sit up properly. It's difficult with the arm and his ribs, sending small waves of pain out over both sides of the link as he feels it. No, he's not getting up by himself. He'd probably puncture a lung if he was unlucky enough. ]

I think... I think I want to lie down on the couch for a little while. Should be okay if you get me around my shoulders and don't touch my wrist...

[ No chance of attacking his father now, oh no. He'd never have tried if he'd known. Enough time for guilt later; he needs to think past the pain first before he can properly approach this. ]