[The first thought that pops into his head is that she smells differently from Marina, but it passes quickly and he doesn't waste any time before reciprocating the hug, arms wrapped tightly around her shoulders and for the first time since he woke up with one hell of a migraine and three weeks worth of memories of a place he'd never been to, he can actually relax. Shove the notion that he's gone crazy out the window. ]
Hey. [Smiling. So much of it.] Do you want to... come in?
[The invasion of privacy back in Sector 2 echoes here too. Feel proud, Rebecca, he normally doesn't invite anyone at all.]