[Sometimes you just come back from being an alternate version of yourself! It's fine. This is fine. Chuuya frowns down at a hand as he pauses in the terminal, fingers curling, focused on it like he's trying to do something... but nothing happens, and he exhales a relieved sigh. Okay. No weird ice or fire powers anymore, that's a good sign.

Anyway, he'll be outside the terminal chilling in the snow, idly rubbing at the burning feeling coming from his left arm, before there's... a bark?

He immediately perks up at it, and then there's an enormous malamute bounding up to him, mostly white with a dusting of brown on the ends of some of its fur. It barks again, and just bowls Chuuya right the fuck over in its excitement.]

Marshmallow-! There you are-- ugh, get off me, c'mon, that's a good boy...

[Marshmallow stops licking his face long enough for Chuuya to nudge him off, but then he's bounding eagerly up to the next person he sees, tail wagging happily. Hello!! He's so excited to see people!! Please pet him!!!]

Oi, they don't have any treats for you... sorry about him, he's a little excitable.

[If they're close enough, though, whoever the dog is currently bothering for attention will catch a stray thought from Chuuya: You could be a little more excited to see me, geez, what are you running off to strangers for?]