"Pray do not apologize, my friend!" A surge of joy welling in his chest, Erichthonios makes the first step towards his friend, only to be hampered by the arrival of the very same creatures clambering over the other's robes. Still, not wont to be deterred by inconveniences large or small, he handles the situation by bending down to scoop the lot of them into his arms, promptly hurrying over thereafter, lest more creatures seize the opportunity for a climb.

Arms filled, he beams at his encumbered friend.

"'Tis good to see you. I knew not how long it would be ere you returned to Pandaemonium, or when the opportunity would arise for me to visit you, and yet here you are." How fortunate is he that they should again be together. The three of them.