The comment earned her brother an elbow to the side, also in the same teasing way, even if it had some force to it. He'd barely feel it anyway, even if he would've been wearing the thin clothes he balked at back in the apartment. But she let it drop after that. They were where they'd been going, and Hansel could have the last word. It had been a rough couple days for her brother.
Today may or not be an improvement. She wasn’t holding her breath. After holding the door open wuth her back, Gretel caught sight of Sam not far away- not that he was difficult to see, especially when he stood up to greet them. She smiled, a little wider than she realized, readjusting the weapon on her shoulder.
"Hey," she greeted the modern hunter, unable to forget the messages he sent her recently. Gretel sent the smile toward her brother, hokding up one hand in gesture. "This is Sam... Sam, this is my brother, Hansel."
She was pointedly ignoring the look on her twin's face.