[It's so ridiculous he stands there for a moment wondering if he's heard him correctly. He-- he wants to hug him? That...]
[Drawing in a breath and shaking his head, he sighs as he throws the blanket onto the foot of the futon, rolling his eyes and spinning on the balls of his feet to drop back into sitting on the edge of it.] The sheer tactile nature of your everything never ceases to befuddle me.
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[Drawing in a breath and shaking his head, he sighs as he throws the blanket onto the foot of the futon, rolling his eyes and spinning on the balls of his feet to drop back into sitting on the edge of it.] The sheer tactile nature of your everything never ceases to befuddle me.