[He hands the blade over, lifting the shield over his head and hooking it back into place on his its modified holster. Then he just stares at her for a minute. She doesn't look any worse for wear after her little escapade. There's a bruise at her neck and he can see she's been implanted too, but all of that sort of gets pushed to the side as he steps in, wrapping his arms around her and giving her a hug.]
It's good to see you. I wish I wasn't, but...
[It was good not to feel quite so on his own here. Not that he was completely; there were plenty of others here, but no one he knew. No one that was his.]
Lying liar. Shut your lying mouth and come give him a hug
It's good to see you. I wish I wasn't, but...
[It was good not to feel quite so on his own here. Not that he was completely; there were plenty of others here, but no one he knew. No one that was his.]
When did you get here?