It's always the time for hugs and cheek kisses, in truth. Lancelot grins as she bounces forward and catches her, squeezes her into his arms and returns the cheek kiss.

"Special consultant Aitken," he teases, and finally releases her enough to beam at her properly. "I'm glad you could come! How are you?"

She looks well, but in all honesty SIobhan always looks well -- she's naturally a happy person, not unlike Lance himself.