[Oh... If nothing else, that's just grounds for Makoto to melt.
Not surprisingly, it's easy for him to scoop the other up into one of his giant bear hugs. Their size difference couldn't be any more apparent than it is when he hugs him, so Makoto takes it easy on Chihiro at first, wrapping one arm then the other around him with barely any pressure.
And after a few moments of sharing the same warmth and inhaling his scent, Makoto squeezes him. Not rib-cracking tight, but well enough that he easily lifts him off his feet while still keeping their embrace in tact.
He doesn't swing him around, though. They're in the kitchen. It's too narrow -- they might knock stuff down!]
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[Oh... If nothing else, that's just grounds for Makoto to melt.
Not surprisingly, it's easy for him to scoop the other up into one of his giant bear hugs. Their size difference couldn't be any more apparent than it is when he hugs him, so Makoto takes it easy on Chihiro at first, wrapping one arm then the other around him with barely any pressure.
And after a few moments of sharing the same warmth and inhaling his scent, Makoto squeezes him. Not rib-cracking tight, but well enough that he easily lifts him off his feet while still keeping their embrace in tact.
He doesn't swing him around, though. They're in the kitchen. It's too narrow -- they might knock stuff down!]