[Maybe he would've, some other day. Right now he's too off-kilter, too confused and lost to want to make any dives into something remotely out of his comfort zone. He'd hugged Coda before, yes--but even with his new willingness, there's still a whisper of instinct there that itches at his skin. He doesn't want skin itchiness anywhere near him right now.
Mono gestures helplessly, waving at the air and grasping at his elbows, his neck, his face. It takes him a frantic few moments to drag the name out of the bugswarm. Coda's patience is a blessing.]
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Date: 2021-06-11 02:19 am (UTC)Mono gestures helplessly, waving at the air and grasping at his elbows, his neck, his face. It takes him a frantic few moments to drag the name out of the bugswarm. Coda's patience is a blessing.]
Yakko, [he says, hushed and strained.]