When Tyki moves away, her eyes narrow slightly. Tyki never denies her anything... which only serves to infuriate her more.

Tormenting the Exorcists, that was one thing -- tormenting everyone else in this damnable city, that was perfectly fine by her.

But Tyki?

That girl was going to die for this.

Once Tyki tugs her into the hug, though, her arms go around his neck, as tightly as they can, to keep him grounded.

"Well, you're a bad influence," Rhode mutters, but it's soothing.

She isn't going to allow anything to happen to him anymore.