She was flushed pink, deepening to red as she smiled. Oh. Maybe because he still had her arm?

It'd be a shame to let go now. But it would also be...very forward to hang on. He gently let go once he was sure she was alright. Which he established with close visual scrutiny.

Before he could think better of it, he leaned down and closed the last few inches between them, pressed his lips quick against her forehead.

"Welcome," he murmured, grinning into her hair.