[The fact that he had to come through the portal is more or less her guide. It's easy to get in range of that, and then from there, in range of the other's feelings. Her steps are slow-she doesn't have any shoes beyond the maid ones right now, what with her only pair sort of being confiscated in return for 'proper' slippers at the manor-but other than that she has her sweater over her night clothes again, and she makes her way over.
...And then hesitates.]
I...
....hugs are allowed, right..? [She asks quietly.]
no subject
...And then hesitates.]
I...
....hugs are allowed, right..? [She asks quietly.]