[G'rhyf laughs and presses their forehead to his for a moment, then pulls back to speak properly. Their hands fall to catch his and hold them, not wanting to let go entirely just yet.]

Perhaps a few more days before that. We must have just missed each other until now, somehow. [Letting out a soft breath, they smile warmly.] I hope you don't think me selfish for being relieved you're here as well?

[Dhaval the Ralts, meanwhile, hurries to catch up with his trainer and grabs onto their pant leg, looking up at both G'raha and Adamas shyly.]