Hornet (silksong)

Hornet sets the needle on the floor and lets out a short sigh, as if she had just made a decision.
“I could go my own way.”
“I don’t usually stop, and even less so for strangers.”
He's watching you out of the corner of his eye, taking his time to assess you.
“But… I guess a break isn’t going to kill me.”
“If you’re going to stay, speak up. Silence also says things, but I prefer to listen.”