Ouroboros Spine mother and son

We do. She confirmed, hearing the self-doubt and wanting to settle it. She reached out to attempt to ruffle his fur affectionately, then turned and began walking back towards where they’d meet Penn. I have someone I want you to meet anyway. An old friend; someone your dad and I knew. Maybe he’ll come with.

It would be better to ask, but she wouldn’t get her hopes up. Penn wasn’t exactly the staying type from what she remembered. Neither were you. She resented others holding that against her so much, but she still couldn’t bring herself to think he might have changed. Not yet.

She would answer any of Killer’s questions as they went, summoning Penn when they got to the place she knew he was waiting near.