He wasn't a huggy guy. Never had been in life and the feeling had only amplified after death. But he'd gladly set that aside and hug a friend who asked and didn't just fling herself at him.
Mouth quirking, he opened his arms. "Bring it on in." Once he had tucked his arms around her, he spoke up about her plans for the day. "Booze and a bubble bath sound perfect.. Why don't you head home, I'll blink over to the liquor store, pick you up whatever and set it outside your door, alright?" At least that way maybe she would have less of an opportunity to scream again.