Under different circumstances, she might have laughed a little helplessly at his awkwardness. It was so very familiar. So very like Axel and like him. But alas, it was not to be. The pat helped a little, as did the hug itself. At last, she seemed to calm down enough to realize what was going on. She pulled away, wiping at her eyes hurriedly and trying to hold her hiccups in.

Man, she'd really lost control of herself there. Probably not very impressive or Turk-like at all.

"S-sorry," she muttered awkwardly.

It seemed there was still a bit of the young girl in a teenager's body there.