<span style="font-style: italic">Robert looked up in confusion when Ari entered the room carrying Stella bridal style. Usually his highly independent daughter wouldn't tolerate such behavior from a guy. The one eye that he can see of hers is red from crying. Her head rests comfortably on his chest, her arms thrown around her neck. He also notes the amulet glittering in Stella's raven hair. Is it just him, or does Ari seem a little bit possessive of her? "Hello Ari, hi Star," he calls out, rubbing his left arm as he does so. <br/></span><br/>Stella had had a boyfriend before this. A couple, actually. But she had never felt anything like when Ari kissed her briefly on the lips. She wonders dazedly if he knows the modern significance of that motion. In either case, she makes no motion to signal she wants to be put down. Somehow she gets the impression Ari doesn't want to put her down either.  "Hi dad," she calls out, looking up to her protector.