Hugs

With a quick flap of her wings, Vera slowed down and gently landed on the ground, letting the little demoness jump out of her hands and leaped towards the jet-black humanoid demon standing a couple of meters away from her.

"Brother!" Cyra shouted as she jumped right into Blake's arms.

"I'm sorry for suddenly leaving you here alone, Cyra." Blake rubbed the little demoness' back, letting her rest her head on his chest. The feeling certainly felt familiar to what he just felt a few hours ago, but there was not a single tear fell on his chest as the little demoness giggled and happily snuggled on him.

"You're not lonely, aren't you?" Blake asked the little demoness who seemed to not have a single problem being suddenly left behind.

"Not, really, sister Vera played with me while you're gone!" Cyra then pointed her finger toward the beautiful demoness standing a few steps away from the two of them.