"So, what's in the bag, sir Riley? And why are you doing a mission alone? Did you hunt something?"
"It is more like he hunted me, Ms. Pia."
"Pia, stop disturbing the whitey. And if you're interrogating him, then stop asking mundane questions! Ask him why he fucking looks like that. Hey, whitey; where are you from? You look like you could be from Hel, but not quite."
"I'm from outside, Ms. Aita."
"...Outside?"
"Sister, I thought we shouldn't bother Mr. Riley."
"I'm just curious."
Riley was still in the cave where he butchered James's body, except deeper into its cavities as he followed behind Rylo and his group; watching as Rylo pulled Aita away and gestured to her to lead the way.
Aita was somewhat similar to Hannah in the way that they talk and interact with other people; Rylo, on the other hand, could not be any different from Riley. Their relationship also seemed to be different—the two of them were equal.
