[Hugging on tight, so tight, shaking in his arms, overwhelmed with finally after all this time being able to hold his brother again. To be where he belongs again. Burying his face in Emmet's shoulder, murmuring something. It's very quiet for how Ingo usually speaks and its impossible to hear over the hubbub of onlookers. But he is saying something and he is holding on and he really is Ingo

And its really Emmet in his arms. Not a dream or illusion. He made it back. He recovered his memories and really made it back. And sure it was a dangerous trip and certainly he was overwhelmed but

But it was Emmet in his arms and nothing can take that away from Ingo. Ingo won't let that happen again]