Hana's red eyes went hard and flinty, and she tipped her head up, exposing her throat.
"Go on then," she murmured, holding his eyes. "Because I'm not willing to lose you. Not to that thing."
The illusion tipped its head back further, while the real Hana moved as silently as she was able to try to get behind her friend, though the invisibility she was using was slipping.