[ buzen has... a lot in common with someone percy knows well, and that's perhaps half the reason he finds his shoulders going easy when he steps forward. it's not forced by any means... barring the effects of the prism this week, it's impulse that has him moving forward to accept this embrace, which is far warmer and kinder than he was expecting.
if he dips his head briefly downwards to settle further in and lifts his arms up to return the hug, it's almost a little uncertain, like he's poised for the recoil.
[the uncertainty is met with a pretty unconditional sense of acceptance and security - like buzen's used to dealing with this kind of apprehension when it comes to affection. he'll let his arms wrap around percy, a hand at his back to rub slow, reassuring circles as if to try to help encourage him.
there's no recoil to be found - he's safe here in this warm little hug.]
Haha, it's nice, right? Thanks for going along with it.
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if he dips his head briefly downwards to settle further in and lifts his arms up to return the hug, it's almost a little uncertain, like he's poised for the recoil.
very softly, without letting go. hm. ]
I think I see what you mean.
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there's no recoil to be found - he's safe here in this warm little hug.]
Haha, it's nice, right? Thanks for going along with it.
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It's nicer than I expected.
[ he is not letting go, weirdly enough just sort of lingers in it. ]
No offense, of course, I just don't... hug very often. My family didn't really touch all that much.
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No offense taken.
I wouldn't say the Gous are my family.... but they tend to hold onto or lean on me a lot, so I'm pretty used to it.
So this reminds me a little of that.