Sollux tensed up, rather obviously not expecting that hug. If it were possible, he probably would have turned into a yellow pile of exploded, gooey, joy at it, though. Aradia. Hugging him. All of the happiness. All of it.

Once he'd recovered from his momentary BSOD, he hugged her back, cautiously, nervously. "You look nithe." And he hated himself more for not knowing how to not make himself look like crap, but she didn't seem to care. She never really seemed to care and was always really happy to see him. It was fantastic. "Tho, um... Did you want to go inthide or...?"