Is it kind of hot to hug when Inigo is already wearing a bit too much clothing? Yes. But does Inigo mind? Of course not. He would brave anything for a hug, and honestly, he kind of needed one right now. It's been a rough morning ever since that weird vision he got before he stepped off the train.

He leans into the hug, letting out a soft laugh. "Don't say 'a little', Nita, that's downplaying yourself. You help a lot."

Inigo lingers for a moment before pulling back, this time smiling as he looks at her.

"I mean, if I felt as comfortable around everyone as I do around you, there wouldn't be a problem in the first place. You're just very approachable and understanding. You are miles better than that jerk who just calls me a crybaby."