She’s almost not going to approach him because there’s someone else there.
Hand wrapping against her forehead, she decides in a moment of briefly, to ignore the other. “I’m back.” She says this like she’s been gone for twirty minutes but really she’s been gone for a month.

[ Ward glances up ostensibly, his gaze flickering between the girl and Jude within a few seconds. Knowingly, he grins, remaining silent. ]

“Low.”
[ It’s a soft murmur, said without even looking up. Because he knows that voice, those shoes. He hasn’t stopped thinking about them since they left his sight. Again. ]
“This is my brother. Ward. Try to excuse him.”
