Hayley's entire body tensed when the familiar voice came towards them and, sure enough, she looked face to face at her new enemy and the man who nearly killed her and Isaac. She hadn't forgiven him for what he did to both of them, but took a silent pleasure in the knowledge that her 'other self' had forced him to flee with his tails behind his legs, a fact that kept her from rearing like a mad dog on his sight. "Hi again, Mr. Howland," Hayley replied curtly, mustering an indifferent expression and returning his cold glare with her own stinging stare. It took her all the willpower she had not to let the 'other her' go out and wreck havoc in the house, not with Sarah watching both of them. The latter was already on the verge of forceful takeover, but she quietly told her to stay put and turned to Sarah, asking with a casual, yet cautious tone, "So, I'm assuming this guy's the shy and sloppy brother you were talkin' about?"