"Well hey, if it isn't the quiet one." The voice came from someone else who was at the latest shrine in his journeys. She glanced up and over at him and smiled. Horns and red hair stood out as she rose, dressed for combat. Well, they'd grabbed her from a mission, so of course she looked more or less like a para-military operative. But, how could you look upset when Sandy was around, really?

"Hope you're doing alright, Sandy. It's... kind of nice to see you here." Which was to say that it made everything a little easier to deal with to see him period. He was good at making people feel better just by being there.