The Sentinels black widow baby

Constantine. 

he looked sick and weak, but he was most assuredly alive. Cas' throat constricted and he moved toward his brother, pulling him into a wolfish embrace as his lips trembled with all the words he could not say. the Mayfair boy squeezed his eyes shut for a moment -- he had not though he'd ever see Connie again -- and then pulled away when Deirdre appeared.

she had grown, too fast, he noted, disapproval lighting in his gut at the thought she'd soon be chased by stupid men due to her precocious beauty. but he softened and put that aside for now; he approached the girl and kissed her cheek. "hey, guys," he managed to murmur in a heavy voice. "where's Em and Eelay?"