[ It's difficult, knowing what to say. Not wanting to turn anything into a bigger deal than it needs to be, even if it ends up into one anyway. Tidus thinks, putting thought in before he speaks (a concept), and nudges their arms close, side by side. ]

Sitting like this is fine too, right? ... But, I'm just all hugged out right now. That's really it- [ this feels dumb to say, but. ] It's just me.

If there was a hugging competition, you'd have me beat! I can't stay hugging as long as you!