[SOCUTE-- but Arthur's not a teenage girl, so he doesn't gush over this. He closes the door and moves over to the coffee table, smiling a little and rubbing the back of his neck as Chromie gives him a pat on the arm.]

Thanks. I appreciate it.

[But he's a bit awkward, because well... he's not really used to being comforted. He takes a seat at the couch, so that at least they could be on a more equal level.]

I, uh. Don't think I've introduced myself yet. Arthur.