"Sounds ominous...I hope it's a lass." Luther did not want to worry about some man harassing his little sister. on top of all this other nonsense as well. He stepped back, fingers drawing across his scalp and the short, bristly hair.
A slow nod answered what she asked, and Luther wondered just what he should say about that situation. Holly was a special situation, and not one he exactly anticipated with someone in arms with Lazarus. "I know her. That's the woman I was trying to get to leave Lazarus, start working with Ghost and give up her property to us...course, we got friendly during that time, so it's less that, now more friends and what not." Luther shrugged, unsure what else to tack on, besides... "You guys should meet sometime."