The air was sucked out of the room when her eyes landed on him. Devi waves a few fingers back, lips tilting slightly as she finished her conversation. Every bitter and cheated feeling that she'd had since he left rushed to the surface and Devi took the half minute as she shuffled her customer towards the door to remind herself that it wouldn't do any good.

Feeling very rarely did.

Once the door shut, Devi turned to him, hands slipping in her pocket.

"Caius. You're back." She wanted to rush over and throw her arms around him but she didn't. She wanted to know how much was different. He remembered her obviously - she'd seen too many people not, to not catch those cues, but what he remembered or anything else was up to chance.