[It's a small hand, all things considered; probably even smaller than your own, with familiar-looking remnants of paint and glitter still on some fingers. He just leaves it there, nonthreatening, letting her think it over]
And very, very slowly and tentatively pull you into a hug. A very light hug that doesn't restrict any movement and would be very easy to pull out of or hit me with a pan, but a hug nonetheless]
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Debates...
Debates...
...
Holds out a hand, tentatively]
You know that I won't hurt you, right?
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And very, very slowly and tentatively pull you into a hug. A very light hug that doesn't restrict any movement and would be very easy to pull out of or hit me with a pan, but a hug nonetheless]
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Also note how he is carefully not touching your hair at all]
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It's okay to be scared, and it's okay to want to go home. It's okay to cry.
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S-Sorry, I'm sorry...
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No, no. I'm the one bullying hugs out of you.
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I guess I wouldn't be a very effective bully, anyway. I'm a bit of a pushover.
[a pause]
... You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to, but... I'd listen.
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Tell me about home?
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You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to, of course.
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