SO and I spent the weekend out, had my brother check in on the cat a couple of times, and we got back last night. She said when she walked in the front door, the cat came running, saw it was her, turned around and walked away. I came in like 15 seconds later, he comes running to me (right past her), stands on his hind legs, and starts meowing for me to pick him up and snuggle.
Spent most of the night playing last night, he slept on me when I went to bed, and we've played another couple hours this morning.
He's essentially a stage 5 clinger at this point and she's hella jelly
