Sol hugged Emily back. She really didn't mind the hugging as much as she would admit. She'd also noticed the sound of Emily scuffling underneath the bed further as she had peered around for her. For right now, she wouldn't say anything about it. "She's good. Kyle came back and she's happy to have her daddy back. I want you to meet him soon."
Wrinkling her brow as she watched Emily close the door she walked over and didn't say anything but she opened it wide and leaned against it. "Em, talk to me. What's going on?"
Sol figured what was going on but she wasn't going to accuse Emily of it just yet. The men that hurt her got the jump on her. They got the jump on her before she could mind fuck them out of it. Since none of her friends were around she was regressing back to her time in hell. Where Faith and Dean would never call her on it Sol would. She'd just have to think of the best way to firmly and gently get her to talk about it.