[Sollux.

He's not glowing unduly, she notes, with very real relief, and neither does he appear to have any intentions to murder her by more mundane means.

Probably because, as far as can be seen, Nereid isn't in the vicinity. And, with any luck, not in this dimension.

She keeps her distance, though, backing up a few steps, hand on the lipstick tube.]

Sollux. I must admit, I am... relieved to find you more receptive to my involvement than you were. I take it you have remembered yourself?