"Cosima, hola." More than a little guilt has Araceli flushing; if she's honest, she was avoiding as many people as she reasonably could when she recovered but that doesn't feel like much of an excuse for not seeking out the people that were down there in the dungeons with her. Bad attitude to everything that she had at the time or not. "Not at all, take a seat, allow me to-"

Leaning under the table, she pulls Lux back so he won't startle and yap since nothing can cut through any din like a startled fox sounding off.

"How have you been, well I hope?"