Lemm looked at Myla, and they know she won't care...but if it makes him uncomfortable, they should've waited until he'd gone outside. But they thought, too, it's not so strange a thing to do.

Before they can retract their query, he kneels, and they unhesitatingly wrap their little arms as far as they can reach.

Even if they don't let it linger for as long as they like.

"B-b-be seeing you! Don't let your pickclaw fall!" Myla pauses, realizing that was, perhaps, a little confusing to hear. "Um, that means d-don't give up, haha. Stay safe! I think that one works better."