[ Unlike a normal human, Ian doesn't pull the door open. He's getting pretty damn good with his power now, and it's a quick two-part sequence of events: bend the bolt on the lock back, bend the hinges so the door swings open. It's faster than twisting the handle, he's not ashamed.
Anyway, there's no time to comment on it. He does not sweep in to hug her so much as bodily pick her up around the waist and squeeze the crap out of her a few inches off the ground. Like a happy hugging snake or something. ]
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Anyway, there's no time to comment on it. He does not sweep in to hug her so much as bodily pick her up around the waist and squeeze the crap out of her a few inches off the ground. Like a happy hugging snake or something. ]