At one time, such a reaction and affection would have been for her twin brother only but there was no hesitation in her as she threw her arms around his neck to cling to him in a way. The urge to cry was so strong that she had to actually close her eyes to keep the tears from escaping. It probably didn't help that one of their last experiences together was him dying and then being brought back. That she had confessed her heart belonged to him over his dead body...and nothing was said about it after.

"I'm fine, darling." She said reassuringly as she leaned back when he did, seeming to hesitate over any space being made between them now that they knew he was here. Then she gave a soft laugh, reaching a hand up to play her fingertips over his forehead as she brushed some of his hair back. "You look so worried. I've only been here a couple of days, nothing has happened to me yet."

"But what about you? How long have you been here?"