"Yeah. I know. I'm a full two feet taller now," Lucca can't help but quip. Maybe it's inappropriate, but in a way? It feels right. The workshop begins to fade away as the machines grind to a final halt, returning them to the bare cavern.

"And you know what?" she turns, finally smiling that big old smile she used to. "I think I'm glad for the chance to see that. And to share that with you, dude."

Stepping forward, she pulls Estelle into a big bear hug, arms a lot stronger and less noodle-y than usual.

"Thanks, Estelle. For being there, and being the best friend I could ask for. Even...if you are a hurricane on feet."