"It's been awhile, Cara-chan."
Cara swiftly turned around and was met with the sight of an older, "Nero!"
Nero, or rather, Mukuro, chuckled and opened his arms in a welcoming manner. "Where's my hug, Cara-chan? You were always so fond of them," he teased.
Cara smiled before running into his arms. "I'm sorry for the wait, Nero," Cara said remorsefully. "I know it's been a long time. You're even bigger than me!" Mukuro smirked, as he ran his hand through her hair.
"Oya? It's fine. There's no need for you to apologize. Especially when the fault does not lie with you." Mukuro's grip on Cara noticeably tightened.
Cara leaned back in his arms and strained her head, trying to catch a glimpse of his face. "Nero?"
"It's nothing, Cara. Now, why don't you tell me what's happened since you've awoken."
"Alright!" Cara beamed.