[ It would take a lot more than this to smother her, trust. She isn't even slightly bothered (if anything, she wonders if maybe she's taking advantage somehow, so she can spend time with him? He asked, but...). In any case, she just gives him a little squeeze in reply and leads him up to her dorm, and into her bedroom (she considered the rainy day room but she heard about how his usual for got stuck in the hatch, and didn't want to bring up any bad associations) -- her room is fairly plain aside from some plushies she charmed a few others into gifting her and a picture frame turned on its face so you can't see the photo. ]
[ She tries to settle him down to sit on the bed, never once letting go of him. And then she waits, rubbing his back lightly, to see what he needs, if he wants to speak or just rest a while. ]
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[ She tries to settle him down to sit on the bed, never once letting go of him. And then she waits, rubbing his back lightly, to see what he needs, if he wants to speak or just rest a while. ]