At least she isn't the only one looking disheveled and grim in this situation. When Inigo opens the door, there's a very similar edge to him, really. He looks worried, tired - the way he's felt ever seeing that message about the terrorists. Partially since he knows some of them are in true danger, but also.. even if they didn't kill those people on purpose, people still died.
So many people died. On a mission. Where they were supposed to protect people. Inigo feels sick to his stomach, but at least that thought is momentarily pushed to the back of his mind when he sees who's on his doorstep - a particular someone he was worried about, considering two of the people on the news were her 'fathers'.
"Of course!"
He doesn't hesitate, already gesturing for her to move in. Quickly, before anyone outside notices.
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So many people died. On a mission. Where they were supposed to protect people. Inigo feels sick to his stomach, but at least that thought is momentarily pushed to the back of his mind when he sees who's on his doorstep - a particular someone he was worried about, considering two of the people on the news were her 'fathers'.
"Of course!"
He doesn't hesitate, already gesturing for her to move in. Quickly, before anyone outside notices.
"Are you.. Are you okay?"