"It's good to have you back," Angie smiled. Owen was resigned, and ever the chivalrous gentleman. "Does this reserve have to do with the whole knight's code thing, because I'll have you know my honor's intact," she said dubiously, with a twirl of a finger around his person. However, in all seriousness, she could see something was on his mind.
Angie reigned in her excitement, and chided herself. She wasn't a child anymore, and he wasn't the cousin that left home; being away changed some people. "You know you can call me Angie," she said reproachfully, before she commenced with the upmost respect and delicacy. "How was your mission?" she asked. She wondered if he knew about his sister.