It doesn't dawn on her immediately what he's getting at, but she gets there - the realization is just a headtilt, a slight softening of her distant neutrality. (Only a few months have changed so much, and it only took moments and one bad decision to jolt her back to square one--)

"It's good to see you again," she says, finally, stepping around the apology she's not entirely sure what to do with; it's not unappreciated, she's just not very good at...words, at the moment. Not important words, anyway. "It is."