Shouldn't... Shouldn't she turn into a squirrel first...
Hakuno's already closed in before Jumin can protest. His hands remain at his side, uncertain if they should return the gesture. Even so, he's not sure if he has it in him to tell her to let go. It's been a while since he's felt a hug. It's been a while since he's ever gotten to say, "Me too." There's nothing else that can capture his emotions so succinctly.
But although there's no reason to panic, his heart is beating a little faster than he's used to. His thoughts stumble. ]
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[ Wait. Um. See, that's the thing.
Shouldn't... Shouldn't she turn into a squirrel first...
Hakuno's already closed in before Jumin can protest. His hands remain at his side, uncertain if they should return the gesture. Even so, he's not sure if he has it in him to tell her to let go. It's been a while since he's felt a hug. It's been a while since he's ever gotten to say, "Me too." There's nothing else that can capture his emotions so succinctly.
But although there's no reason to panic, his heart is beating a little faster than he's used to. His thoughts stumble. ]
... I was worried you'd have sore feet.