Loxley meets her a few steps nearer, arms out to receive her. They wind around comfortably where she tucks in neat at his chest, an embrace that starts as a warm hug before loosening into a more casual hold.

"I believe I'm exactly what was ordered," is playful counter. Rather than make her clarify, Loxley adds, "I thought it'd be gentlemanly of me to see you from the docks, when it started getting late."

Because Lowtown is terrible, and just because you can summon lightning bolts should anything go sideways, doesn't mean you should.

"Long day, then."