He wants to protest. It never hurts to be prepared. After all, who would have expected a hell assassin, a damned soul, and two disgusting excuses for human beings to kick in the front door one afternoon?
Instead of protesting, he just nods, and hugs her back.
"She'll be fine," he says, turning to Roy momentarily before heading back into the tower. "It's just a camping trip. Most of them have been through far worse."
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