[It's a relief to know he's not the only one feeling awkward, and Jane is so much worse at hiding it.]

What are you...

[He laughs.] The same as always.

[He's actually a little startled when she hugs him, because he honestly didn't expect it. Buy after a brief hesitation, he hugs her back, wrapping his arms around her and resting his cheek on her hair.

Yes, this is real, and this is Jane. She still smells the same, shampoo and ink and electricity.

He did miss her. Having someone to whom he could speak with on theory is no small thing. Having one more person who refused to let him hurt himself is no small thing. Having one more person who believes he is with a change, that he is more than just a monster whose birthright is death is no small thing.

And it has been so very difficult, these last few months.]