[Bittersweet. She can feel that ache in her heart once more faced with him and the overwhelming sincerity of his words. Inigo is so transparent, as clear as the sky back home on a beautiful day.

For several long moments, she simply takes in the sight of him. Perhaps it is that no matter how much one may grow due to circumstance or time, at the core of the self, some things don't change. He may have been apart from her for some time, but just standing here with him right now like this, it feels like almost no time has passed at all.

The difference being that she feels like she knows him more now than she did in Ylisse. Conversations are amazing, when she can actually have one without constantly stumbling over herself.]

W-well, here I am. [Gently, she ruffles his hair and after a moment's consideration, Olivia leans in and she presses a kiss to his temple. It seems like the right thing to do. The right moment to do so. Any later and it might not mean as much.]

So uhm... when you have time, you'll have to show me your favourite places t-to go. And I've met some people who know you, but I'm sure there are others I haven't. If you want your friends to meet me, I mean.

[Because belatedly it occurs to her that he might not want his friends knowing about her. It could be a little awkward, after all. Standing next to one another, they look like they could be around the same age. To anyone else, that's likely bizarre.]