Hendrix had been wandering around the campus since the explosion and after running around with Julian. He hadn't gone back to his room at all but he had stubbornly gone to get patched up by the school doctor. His shirt was torn and bloodied at the shoulder but he didn't mind at all. He still hadn't found the twins until Ella was wrapped around his middle. "Ella!" he said, relief washing over him.
He picked her up and squished her to his chest, pressing his lips to the top of her head. "Are you okay? Is Jenny okay? What about your parents?" he questioned her.