Ever since you started going on runs with Goob, he seemed to favor pulling you towards him out of nowhere. Often times when he 'hugged' someone, it was to pull them into the elevator when it's about to close, or away from twisteds—but with you, it was completely random. You could be finishing up a machine or just walking around, and all of a sudden you're pulled a good foot or two forward or backwards, completely unsuspecting of the arms that wrap around you.

It was sweet, having the toon wanting to hug you so much, yet annoying at the same time when you genuinley wanted to get somewhere. In all honesty, it sort of make you want to avoid him during runs.

You ventured the dark halls, distant footsteps could be heard running in circles. Pebble was distracting, so thankfully there wasn't a twisted in sight for you. You lifted your head, staying alert and noticing the red light of a machine in the distance. You picked up your pace, scanning the area before reaching out to turn the red wheel, until—

Just then, you felt two arms wrapping around your waist, claws lightly digging into your skin as you were swiftly pulled back a few feet. Your back hit Goob's chest, who shifted his arms to be around you more comfortably.

"Huugggg!"

He chirped, nuzzling into your shoulder. You took a moment to longingly eye the machine, now much further than you'd like it to be.

"Sorry, I think I saw a-a twisted hearing towards you!"

He lied right through his teeth. Nothing but an innocent white lie that you saw right through.

"This hug is nice though..!"

He added, giving you a light squeeze as a big grin graced his face, his eyes squinting though hidden in the crook of your neck.