[ Okay can she even feel cold though? The rest is sort of reasonable. Except that she's PROBABLY the Fake Angel here, but Squalo might actually be tactful enough not to mention it if she doesn't bring it up. ]
[ He'd be half-tempted to help her with the slag tears but 1) that would require coming into hugging distance and 2) he likes his gloves. The thought still counts though. ]
Yeah, I'm -- not dead! [ That sounds cheerful enough but a second later he senses danger and raises both hands warningly. He can practically SEE that urge in her whole form. ] NO HUGGING.
[ look what you did, Angel, he's got hug anxiety ]
I'm... fine. [ Mostly. He can move again without falling over. That's nice! ] How, uh, how've you been?
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[ He'd be half-tempted to help her with the slag tears but 1) that would require coming into hugging distance and 2) he likes his gloves. The thought still counts though. ]
Yeah, I'm -- not dead! [ That sounds cheerful enough but a second later he senses danger and raises both hands warningly. He can practically SEE that urge in her whole form. ] NO HUGGING.
[ look what you did, Angel, he's got hug anxiety ]
I'm... fine. [ Mostly. He can move again without falling over. That's nice! ] How, uh, how've you been?
[ AWKWARD ]