Roswell rarely encountered someone larger than him and it made him feel unease. Jacob was everything Roswell wasn't, the tall friendly giant was well..friendly, something Roswell lacked. Uncertain the old thief cleared his throat as he showed Jacob a quick smile. "So a hug eh?" He asked, awkwardly as he scratched the back of his head. "Yea, why not," Roswell laughed as collected as possible. While in reality really: Ros badly needed a hug from someone, and it would also give Roswell to change to snatch Jacob's wallet if the man wasn't paying attention. That's nice too.

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(THEY ARE SWAPPING WALLETS LIKE PHONE NUMBERS IM WHEEZING ITS TO PERFECT)

Not too far away from the blue giant stood a man who was undoubtedly tall for a human - but not coming even close to his own height. Ever since he left his home plane and set out to find new people to meet and catalogue, getting to meet a young and chipper human was bound to be yet another overwhelmingly positive experience. He walked up to the man, spreading all four arms wide open, and before he knew it found himself instinctively wrapping his arms around the blond; upper arms first wrapping around his shoulders, lower arms following seconds later around the higher ribs. He had to hunch over to properly reach arms around the man's chest rather than his head.

He definitely towered over the man by at least a foot, so he paid attention not to squish his face into his chest. For a second the thought that this might be a little intimidating crossed his mind, but excitement and anticipation for a new friendship quickly replaced those. He made sure to make the hug last a few seconds, tightening his hold on the man just before letting go, still resting the large hands of his upper arms on his shoulders as he stepped back a pace.

"My name's Bernard! I don't see many humans around, what's your name?"

Darnel hopped up and down happily, squealing in delight. "OH MY Godmother you are so flipping cute." She instantly wrapped her arms around the dragon and lightly squeezed them.  "You are too cute and I love it." 

"Oh, you're a grasshopper? Well, that's quite interesting," Raphael said, somewhat confused. Okay, it's really strange for him to be confused at the sight of Darnel when he knows people like gods. "But anyways, it's rather.. nice to meet you, I've heard nice things about you! Like you being a hard worker.. tell you what, you kinda do need a break from time to time." He tried to hug her, but since he's rather.. short, it ended up looking pretty silly, to say the least.

The angel seems genuinely pleased at the sight of the boy. She tucked her wings behind her to keep them out of the way as she opened her arms wide in excitement. "Well, of course I can always spare a hug for a fellow angel!" Aliente leans down to give the other a gentle squeeze, pulling back with a bright smile. "I don't usually get to talk with the Archangels that often, so this is more than welcome!"

Jiwoo gasps and lets out a loud high pitch squeal. She runs to where Aliente stands and wraps her arms around the taller, squeezing her tighter by the minute. 

"You're so cute! You're so pretty! Ah! I adore you! You're so adorable! I want to keep you! Can I keep you?! Morimin would love you!" She gasps again "I could dress you up like Jungwoo! you both are so cute! Ah! I can't handle it!"

"Oh my god, you're the cutest thing ever!" Montgomery exclaimed, picking up the cat dragon gently. "Friend shaped... Perfect squishability for a hug!" With that, he wrapped the little dragon in a warm embrace, petting it softly. "I bet you cheer up a lot of people, you beautiful, perfect, valid little squishy baby..."

Oliv is caught really off guard by the sapient dog. In spite of their confusion, though, they can tell that Chalk seems a bit emotionally vulnerable... actually, he looks pretty scared of them. 

"... Oh. Uh, don't worry, I'm not angry. This is literally what my face looks like. I've just never seen a talking dog before." They give Chalk a consoling pat on the head, sitting beside him, exchanging casual chatter. This dog's alright. 

Oliv's phone then rings, and they give Chalk a brief hug with one arm before running off to answer it. An extremely bizarre encounter overall.

"Me? Hug you? As If!" The female mocked rudely, "Ugh, it seems as if I have too! You better feel honourable that someone as pretty as me accepts this! kukuku!" she laughed, 

Andy wrapped her arms around Oliv, well, it  didn't wrap all way through.

"Kuku.. Who wants more of me?!" the female joked, with an evil laughter that followed that sentence.