T comes out to the waiting room to get me and walks back with me. When I leave, she walks out with me to the waiting room and opens the door for me to leave, as if I was/were a guest in her home. It's cute.

If we have a late session, she goes all the way down the elevator with me and makes sure I make it to my car. It's touching to turn and see this motherly figure through the glass double doors making sure I'm all right.