[The parade of surprises just keeps coming. Once again, Roxas is left to snatch what bits of sense he can from Sora's excited chatter—and then his other half's arms are around him before he can even think of stepping back.
For a moment he goes still. No one has ever hugged him before. He's not a complete stranger to physical affection, but that's been slaps on the back, a firm shoulder grasp, a bump of the forearms. He's never had a hug.
After a moment, his arms come up around Sora and he hugs back.]
I think...I think I need to sit down for a minute.
Figuring out how to make it work is part of heart fatherhood
For a moment he goes still. No one has ever hugged him before. He's not a complete stranger to physical affection, but that's been slaps on the back, a firm shoulder grasp, a bump of the forearms. He's never had a hug.
After a moment, his arms come up around Sora and he hugs back.]
I think...I think I need to sit down for a minute.