"Gene!" She looks immensely pleased to see him, as soon as face and voice and mana signature have all coalesced into the unmistakeable identity. Gene, and the Gene she has known, as much familiar and integral presence in this world as Bakura is.

She has crossed to him within seconds, the shadow tailing at her heels bouncing from side to side like a grinning child's toy. "It's been a while." Not for her; but for him, she's well aware. "Are you all right?"

There's no point in pretending she doesn't know about Tony.