He's standing when she comes through his doors, and while the carrier gets an odd look, he gets distracted quickly by pulling her into his arms and giving her a quick kiss hello.

"Hello, love," he murmurs in return, smiling down at her. The Marshal looks at her like she's hung the moon, it's almost embarrassing. Except it's also incredibly sweet, if you ask anyone around the 'dome, so he doesn't care that much. Whatever. He's happy.

"Did you have a good trip?"