Rylee wanted nothing else to do with Kiori, in her mind it had become far too dangerous to stick with him, the man on top of being too used to killing, not to mention that horrible magic that festered inside, hell he even suggested harming civilians, no... there was no way she could've stayed anymore. He called after her, of course she ignored him, he called again and again, still Rylee kept walking. Then something she never expected happened, anger began to creep into his voice, if it was anyone else that would be typical nothing wrong with that kind of reaction, but this was Kiori ever since their reunion she had always been unsettled by his lack of real emotions, just as she noted before.   

She stopped which allowed Kiori to quickly catch up, before Rylee turned to face him the man quite frankly went into a full fledged rant, again something else entirely unexpected. She should've been terrified by this outburst, there was clearly so much rage behind every word instead she felt something different, she was intrigued. If he were able to see her face, Kiori would've seen any expression as Rylee took in everything. She herself had never considered what really happened to her fiend over those long years, part of her shamefully assumed some people took to assassination naturally, yet for the first time she really was getting a true image of an assassin's training, or maybe torture is a better term. As he went on, Rylee started to feel guilty on account of what she said just earlier, her own outburst while maybe not uncalled for had to be unfair, despite being called friends Kiori hadn't been seen one for the entire last two days, she hadn't been able to understand him.  

Kiori reached his natural end, he seemed to have calmed down as he started to apologize for suggesting banditry, it was good... more than good, it was excellent since he actually got to release that vast amount of pent up anger that had built up since who knows when. Rylee came out of this knowing a lot more, this had to be a broken man, maybe he wouldn't exactly admit that much, however he had gone through too much, too much to recover on his own. There was nothing no warning, Rylee threw herself right into Kiori her arms wrapped tightly around his chest, she pressed herself into his body, her head rested upon his shoulder. Her sudden embrace wasn't without thought despite its spontaneous appearance, what this former assassin needed more than anything else was human love for once. She whispered one single phrase to him, still locked in place. 

"Kio... you really [i]really[/i] needed a hug..."