Donna accepted the hug graciously and hugged back. Donna was a hugger and her squeeze might have said as much.
"His name was Martouf. He was an alien from another world different than mine, but he was very kind and thoughtful -" Donna leaned over a bit, smiling in a playful sort of way. "- And very good looking if you ask me." Donna had been attracted to him, certainly.
"I'm sorry to hear you both were raised that way. Not right when adults try to have a say on how their children turned out. Heck, look how it turned out for God."