Vance staggered back slightly at the force of Victoria's sudden hug, still unstable from three months in a bed. He wrapped his right arm around the Sororitas, staying silent for a moment, before pulling away. [i]"... sorry to keep you waiting, then,"[/i] He apologized, averting his gaze. [i]"How's your arm?"[/i] He nodded at Victoria's new left arm, before looking back at the Sister of Battle herself. All the while wondering what this strange new feeling was, one he hadn't felt before–attraction? Admiration? He didn't know, and so he would keep silent about it.