Good afternoon to you, too, Shiro...!

[He grins as he more than happily pulls Shiro in close, not at all minding the twinge in his bad shoulder; sometimes, one must endure a little discomfort to gain a lot of comfort in return...! And Shiro is, without a doubt, a comfortable presence to be in. He sways on his feet a bit before pulling away, pleased as can be.]

Welcome to Trench!

... Or, um. That's what they seem to call it, anyway.

I must admit, 'Deerington' sounds a little more pleasant...