group
(awwe, bonding over seeing if people had found the mangled body they had left at the torture/murder they committed)
(So precious)
Halm lightly put one arm around Nix, rubbing Nix's head as they waited.
"Looks like it was found," he said gently as the news continued, the news anchor speaking of a gruesome death the night before. A neighbor had heard them, apparently. He smiled, unconcerned.