"Oh… Greetings, sister."
"What do you mean 'greetings'!?"
And as soon as Riley was done with his words, Hannah quickly rushed towards him; her fists, already on their way to his head. But even so, Riley did not move as the reflection of Hannah grew larger and larger into his eyes.
And not only did he not move, he even stretched his arms to the side to welcome Hannah's fist– but it didn't come. Instead, Hannah wrapped her arms around him; probably too tight. She wasn't using her abilities, yet Riley could still feel a certain warmth emanating from her body.
"You… you little shit," Hannah then whispered as she rested her face on Riley's chest; her words, muffled and slightly stuttered, "If… If you were released from prison, then you should have gone straight to us."
"I can't, sister," Riley only let out a sigh as he slightly rested his chin on Hannah's head, "I can't go outside without the supervision of my fellow members from the Hope Guild."
