Cyndia couldn't help but smile as she listened to him talk a mile a minute. His excitability was endearing- as was his need to keep her safe. He was like a warm blanket. She had missed him very much in their time apart. It was the reason she'd been so adamant to go.

"I promised I would be able to take care of myself." As if that had been enough. "-and his friend was sitting in the pilot's chair." Of course. Nothing else would have been good enough. Had that not been the case she probably still would have been stuck back home.

She wasn't too worried about her clothing and other belongings. They would turn up sooner or later. Especially with Pegasus on the case, diligent as ever. Stepping closer, she looped his arm in his, resting her head on his shoulder. "I feel fine now that I've seen you." Nothing else in the world mattered as much as being close to him. "But perhaps food wouldn't be a terrible idea." If he had rushed chances were he hadn't gotten to eat either, and that was an unacceptable thing.