"I'm fine, Mary, but what about you? Are you okay? When did you get here? How long have you been here?" The questions come out quickly as he looks over his sister from head to toe. She appears to be okay but just the fact that she is, isn't okay at all. It's bad enough someone nabbed him, but to bring his little sister...

Outside of being more than a little bit muddy and in need of a proper shave, Steve is completely unharmed, although aneurysm face is fully in effect. He's in the denim overalls with a the hunter green scrub shirt underneath. The canvas backpack is full over his shoulder and he holds a six-foot spear in his right hand. After a moment he reaches out with his left hand and wraps an arm around her waist, pulling her in for a tight hug.