Once the basket full of goodies is taken, Bastien flings himself at Trahearne with as much grace as those wobbly sea legs can manage. "Luv!" He cheers in joy. "I missed you! I didn't even realize what happened." Bastien grins up at the sylvari looking beyond thrilled to be back. He nuzzles his cheek against his ferny love before giving him a slight squeeze. As usual, those brightly colored leaves feel slightly cold.

"Eh?" Bastien jerks away from him. "Are you cold?" He pouts a little as he tries to warm up Trahearne's hand. "You need some hot tea, luv. You'll catch a death of a cold at this rate." As usual, his concern always lies on his sweet not-so little plant man. Bastien stares up at him for a moment before suddenly planting a kiss on his cheek.

"Glad to see you."