[Of course he needs help. He's randomly hugging people he's never met--he might be affectionate, but this pushes even his boundaries--and he can't seem to shake the need to do it.
But, in an attempt to not, he folds his arms tightly and pins his hands to his sides. Not quite a satisfying way to numb the compulsion, but it'll do. For now. Maybe.]
Look, if this is about the hugging, I swear it's not my fault.
[Under other circumstances, that would sound needlessly defensive by way of introduction. Possibly still does.]
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But, in an attempt to not, he folds his arms tightly and pins his hands to his sides. Not quite a satisfying way to numb the compulsion, but it'll do. For now. Maybe.]
Look, if this is about the hugging, I swear it's not my fault.
[Under other circumstances, that would sound needlessly defensive by way of introduction. Possibly still does.]