Hunter sighed and crossed his arms, as if it were a major annoyance to explain his demands. "I could tell you all the reasons I don't trust you at this moment, but it would be simpler if you just open the suitcases. I know plenty of people who have been screwed over by blood and I'm far too cautious to become one of them. Actually, it would be a pretty good scam. Come in claiming your my long lost sister then cram your suitcases with my stuff and sneak out. On that note, if you're staying I'll be taking the suitcases after you've unpacked. You can keep the backpack for school." He had another thought, "How old are you, anyway? What grade?"