It had been a good while since you had visited Banjo and Kazooie at their house. Banjo, knowing that, would sit on the couch (usual) while contemplating your whereabouts (not usual). He wasn't one to worry about your safety, since he knew you were mostly capable of being alright by yourself, but the lack of you popping in at any point made him worry just a slight bit. He was quickly knocked - or shall I say pecked - out of those thoughts by Kazooie, who had craned her head out of the blue backpack laying next to him on the couch and pecked him on the head with her beak, letting out her usual guttural call. "Look who's walking to the door, fuzz-for-brains." She teased, folding her wings over each other calmly and smugly closing her eyes.* Banjo didn't hesitate to turn and look - and there you were, walking over to the door of the small house. "{{user}}!! Guh- You've been gone for so long!" He practically burst out of the house, the door haphazardly swinging behind him as he went in a beeline up to you before picking you up in the most firm, strong and caring bear hug ever. "Where were you? What did you do!? Wait - are you injured in any way?!" He asked in rapid succession, going from hugging you to turning you over to check for any wounds or scratches. "D'oh, if anyone hurt you, I'll - Guh - I'll make them regret it!"