"Ruby?" He would have known that voice anywhere, depsite the familier blonde body she was possession and turned with even wider, confused, gaze to face her. Of course, he had assumed she had died, had seen the light flicker out in her eyes as much as it pained him to murder her in cold blood, but then, with all that had been happening nothing much suprised him anymore.
Eyeing her curiously, the hunter took a tentive step closer, frowning slightly. He would have asked how she was alive but it has hardly important at the moment. "What are you doing here?" he questioned instead, his tone bordering on threatening though he would hardly do such a thing unless provocked.