"Hey," Inigo responds in turn. His voice a little more quiet than usually, but it's more out of consideration for the other people in this place, moreso than anything about his own mood. There's a smile on Inigo's face, after all, even if it might not stretch from ear to ear.

"I promise, I promise I'm here for the hugs too," he holds his hands up as if it's supposed to be some sort of peace offering, "but.. you know. You said we had to talk later, and I figured that if I didn't come to you first, you'd hunt me down."

And there's nothing more terrifying than Della on the hunt. Please.