Cyril makes these noise that sounds like a strangled laugh. There's something else in it though, something deeply broken. He considers Sam's body now, taking in how much he seems like something out of a memory. There's no sign of the last five years.

"Sam... I..." he starts but he isn't sure how to finish. His hand moves to the necklace he wears with the dragon tooth and the old silver ring. He has the ring that Sam made him right before he left on his finger and Taas's old magical arm band as a collar around his neck. "I'm sorry. I needed to be sure. We can't allow demons down here. There's children here." Including Sina. He thinks how much he wants Sam to meet Sina but right now he feels almost like he wants him alone.