Alisha-- Alisha! [ he gets up and feels guilty bit.

that was funny and she can't tell him otherwise.

he folds his arms over his chest and leans against the wall beside the door and gives himself a moment to make sure he can at least sound serious while he's doing this. ]

It wasn't that bad, yeah? You made it look nice.

[ and whoa that's very rude. ]

Maybe you just liked being hugged. [ eyeroll: ] More like you belonged in an ice cream truck.