[Aha! A chance to show off his powers. That, he can do well.]

Actually, I-

[And then he's cut short, because she's hugging him. He'd like to believe that it's just because his comment about ice cream was just that suave, but he's pretty sure it's because of something his older/past self did that he can't remember.

Or possibly just because she's glad to see her friend back, considering people have been telling him that he must have died.

Bobby hugs her her back tightly, his voice soft.]

I'm sorry if I worried you. I didn't mean to. Or at least, I'm pretty sure I didn't. I don't think I'd ever want to worry you.