He hadn't known where that name had come from, but it didn't matter. What did matter was the fact that he had the two of them together again, and they'd hardly gotten any of their words out before he was letting out a whoop, grabbing them tight, and, well-

Beetle had never been good at holding back his excitement. They were practically ragdolls in his arms, albeit ones he was quick to set back down after a turn or two (and probably knocking in to others in his exuberance, whups) and. Well. Sariatu-not-Monkey-except-both got dusted off, while Kubo got his hair scuffed up.

"Ha! I did remember! See! Mostly." No need to dwell on that right now, though. "Look at you, you got bigger! And you-!"

Eyes for Sariatu, now. Wide and forever unblinking.

"You couldn't always do that!" The whole. Changing thing back and forth. Was he impressed?...more than a little. Not a hint of accusation in his voice, because why would he? No, he was much more excited for the fact that, well. She could do it in the first place, now! That was great!

(Maybe she'd forgotten, too? Things were still fuzzy, and threatening to get back that way if he stopped clinging so tightly to it all.)