Neria felt the flicker of memories and, though her expression could not completely change, there was a startlement in her eyes as she tried to decipher all she felt and saw in the moment. Leaning into his hand, she slipped closer, and bumped her head against his. Faint purring came from her throat as she nuzzled him, leaning in.

His hands were warm and, eventually, Neria settled down against him. She ducked her head against his chin and continued to purr, letting him pet her. It was the most relaxed she had been since finding Kell again, at last feeling comfortable enough to feel safe.

Her little paws worked faintly at his shirt and chest. She blinked slowly at him. Cats cannot smile but she certainly seemed to be. That's nice, she whispered, again rubbing her face against his chin.