Riley glanced up at Corey when he stepped out and began speaking to her. She reached a hand out and brushed her fingers along Magnus' side as he passed. Corey didn't know that she honestly didn't say anything to Howard. She simply felt uncomfortable with him touching her disgusting wounded arm. 

Since he returned pretty quickly, Riley stood up from her place on the steps and stood next to the door, waiting silently on the others. While she stood there, she slowly opened the box in her hand, and bit her lip. Her eyes slowly closed, and she picked the bracelet out of its home inside the small square prison, "Really…", she whispered, turning the bracelet over in her fingers. She let out a shaky sigh, slipping it onto her good wrist, and peered through the door to see the others finally heading her way.

"He's coming…", she whispered softly, smiling a bit. At least she hadn't ended up making him feel like he needed to leave the group. If anyone did, it was herself. She was just about to shyly call shotgun, when Declan beat her to it. Her shoulders slumped and she followed Madison into the back, careful to keep her arms in her lap, where her elbows wouldn't brush anyone on accident. She stared up at the mirror in between the two men, glancing at both their faces, and then simply stared at the console in front of her.