[She does not recognize her from her time as a grub, those memories are all blurry. Disciple has seen the pictures, though; Blame Nepeta. It takes a second for her to fully recognize who it was that was messaging her, but when she does, she cracks a bit of a smile.]

Oh, do not get me wrong, at this point, I would not trade my time here for anything, and thank you.

[A small laugh.]

I do not believe we have been formally introduced, even if I know who you are. Hello, My name is Disciple, and I believe I unintentionally groped your ears. Apologies.

[A larger laugh.]