Shiloh felt a wave of relief rush over her at the familiar voice. That voice always managed to pull her out of a rough spot or two in the past. She managed to climb to her feet and turn around to face him.
"Hey." she quietly returned as she pushed some strands of wig hair out of her face. Being thrown out of the library had managed to toss it all over. When pushing strands didn't do much, Shiloh reluctantly took it off and shook it a couple off times before placing it on her head again.
Now that all of the hair was out of her eyes she was able to fully see The Graverobber. It was still the same man but the clothes were a bit different than she had grown used to, "You look...different." was all that she managed to come up with on the matter.
Having someone she knew made the situation a little bit easier but not any less confusing or strange. "What happened now?" she asked as she bent down to collect her things, which thankfully the men who threw her out of the library didn't take away.