They are? I think Chaos is too, been a bit since he's seen anyone he recognized, I suspect...

[It's a sheepish smile of relief that crosses the Akashic's face, then.] Me too, I mean. It's good to see you, Atem. I missed you!

[And she crosses the space between them to give him a hug! Her familiar, freed from his prison, sits at her feet and attempts to regain all his lost dignity with some grooming.]