You're darn right she made a show of it. And this is her best smile that she has on her face right now. It's so good to see him, even if she is so very fond of him now, to her, the last face of him that she knew, she was still so glad to see this one.

With his bowl down she grinned more. Of course it was fish fingers and custard. So gross. She moved around the table a bit and put in her demand. "You. You are going to give me a hug. This model does still do hugs, right?" Yes, she called his form a model. And she really needs this hug. It's a very, very needed hug. So she's going to wait for him to stand properly, because she needs a proper hug, and, if he would care to ignore or miss the missing pulse, she'd be grateful to that too.