[Jane hasn't seen Dirk in...well, forever, but she's almost positive that she saw Bro on the opposite side of the castle five minutes ago and, barring some clever work with the hidden passages, it's unlikely he's appeared here quite that quickly. So she approaches with a little more warmth and a little less fear than she might if it were the oldest Strider.]
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Dirk? What are you doing back here?