Other than the kiss, Biscuit got to welcome Audrey before him. As George closed the door for her, the little puff jumped from a nearby table onto her shoulder, squeaking merrily and cuddling against her neck. Biscuit was more than happy to see his mama again. George went to drop the bags he'd taken into the kitchen before coming back to her. "I did. I wanted things to look nice for you." Okay, this was awkward, but she deserved it. Things were awkward because he screwed up. He had fixed it with Angelina, but now he needed to make things right with her.