Not in my bathroom! You've lost bathroom privileges! Maybe I won't even let you into my suite at all!

[ She's trying to sound all big and bad with this, but getting a headpat? Not helping. That big hand has her melting like ice cream on a summer day. Ice cream that's doing its best to stifle happy little noises and failing.

Fine. She'll look back at him. Only because she's very generous ice cream! ]

It's...good to see you, too, Waveypoo.

[ Ha! Gotcha! But she'll make up for it by shuffling forward and giving him a hug. Mildly awkward, because size differences, but she'll find a way to get her arms around some part of him. ]

I don't mind any dust, you old grump. Just as long as you're here with me.