[ The only sign of damage is probably a chewed up cushion on one of the couches and perhaps a few strange gaps in the shelves after a couple of books with sigils inscribed on them ran off after growing a pair of legs. Perhaps the library remains the most put together after recent events, due to Fio's efforts protecting it along with a handful of other people.

As he leans over, only the tips of her toes make contact with the floor. She totters, a little unsteadily. Her grip around him doesn't loosen. She refuses to let go, as if he might suddenly vanish a second time. Or she's also making sure this isn't any hallucination. It may be a bold move coming from her, when she usually tries to be polite. She presses her face against him, emitting a faint muffled sniffling. Sorry, a small child is going to sob into the fabric of his clothing. ]

...I missed you. I was really sad when you went away, but I knew we'd meet again someday. I think that... for a lot of people that disappear. A lot of stuff happened. I still keep your capacity core with me at all times. I have both of them now.

[ And if he looks at her left wrist, she has both of gold discs attached like a bracelet. ]