Betsy
It didn't take any effort to find Braddock in the kitchen. He'd followed Paige down to there a couple of times. Plus Braddock's mind was bloody powerful and he could sense it unless she was shielding it. Couldn't help but be bloody glad she was here, even with the circumstances.
Leaning in the doorway, he folded his arms over his chest. *I'd say it's been awhile, but I just bloody saw you the day before last,* he told her. Braddock had been the one who'd helped Paige drag him to the infirmary after he'd blown his face off again. *But it's bloody good to see you.*