He felt her the moment she stepped into the building, a smile spreading across his lips at the familiar presence.
It wasn't often nowadays that Apollo could smile at liberty, genuinely. But this occasion gave him reason to. And it was what he greeted Terpsichore with, once the Musegates had opened the door and taken in the lovely Muse, from head to toe.
One hand against the doorframe, Apollo leaned forward and gave her a lingering kiss on the cheek, then with his other hand, seeking out hers and a kiss on the fingers. He wasted no time. Some might have called it his old-habitual charms, but for Terpsichore, it was old familiarity and affection.
"Terpsichore. You most definitely have been missed."