Christine was going easier on Michael than she would. She was a girl and she was suppose to over act. Besides this was her brother. While she came from a large family, there was no one that could replace Michael.
"She might be letting you off easy, but I am not going to." She said, folding her arms. "I don't care if this explosion is just one of many, that was before you nearly died. Each time you nearly die, so do I." Turning to look at her brother, she was still very angry, but she walked over and gave him a hug. He might smell of smoke and dust and she would have to clean her clothes off after, but she need to hug him. "You are not going to leave me with only one older brother."