She isn’t expecting the hug. She freezes a moment, breath catching in her throat, before she reaches up to hug him back. It must look so strange, to those unfamiliar. She’s so much shorter, after all.

“R-really?” The others remember her too? That the apartment is still theirs is a relief: it was a familiar space she could retreat to here.

And then there’s Roach and her velvety nose, which gets a fond pat in return.

“I want to see them, too! I have a feeling I’ve missed a lot.”

Which is putting it mildly.