[That look in your eyes could make even the worst terrorist melt, Rean. His own are warm and comforting, moving to sit on his coffee table to meet Rean's eyes and level with him.]

I don't know what goes on in your head sometimes, and I might not understand what happened with her tonight, but.

[A hand pokes at that chest, right where that scar is.]

She specifically requested you give her a call. Remember, Rean, she's your sister and best friend. Something like this isn't enough to break a bond like that.

Alright?

[He smiles, hands slapping on his knees as he hoists himself up.]


I don't want you walking home just yet, so I'll give you guys some privacy.