She watched him leave, trying to get her heart to slow down. Hopefully he listened to her, hopefully he didn't bail, she found herself wishing as she put on a light hoodie.

Nearly vaulting down the stairs, Sombra rushed to the front door and paused to collect herself. She hadn't been hoping he was going to show. She wasn't excited and this was totally normal. After a deep breath and clearing her throat, she opened the door.

[Stranger. You there?] she began, in her slightly rusty Japanese.