Wylie listened intently and when he cleared his throat and looked away he tilted his head to the side. Giving Johnny time to answer, he did finally get to hear the rest of that sentence. He mentioned a daughter and Wylie, in true form, smiled and nodded as if it was a totally normal thing for someone to say. "Daughter. How old is she?" he asked, genuine interest in his voice. He wasn't at all fishing for information. He just wanted to know.