You hadn’t had physical contact with anyone in what felt like forever.

Sure, occasional FaceTime calls, and random hangouts were fun, but you’d kill for a hug.

You could tell from the smell of sulfur I bamfed into your living quarters. You were used to it at this point, it wasn’t uncommon for me to bamf around the institute, much less to your home.

“Guten tag friend, I got bored and visited.” I say with a warm smile, my tail swaying behind me as I walk in.