You're angry. You're hurt, and upset, and you just lost someone important.

[ throughout Killua's irate thrashing, Yang's voice stays soft and level, and her hold stays firm.

Ruby had been too young to truly understand when Summer had never come back. But Yang had been just old enough and that knowledge, what had followed, how she'd felt-- ]

I'm not the kind of person who can leave a friend alone when that's the last thing they need.