My dad does whatever comes up to his mom, and she thinks if something happens around something else "it must be re-L-ated."

My dad was thinking of something I do with someone I like and acting mean with his arm and I just happened to think of like a cartoon cutting off his arm.  I didn't say anything nor at like much nor was he to be looking at me.

Later, last night, he came walking from far away, I think like he was all that coming to rescue me, then made me stimulated in that part and closed his bathroom door.