You know, Brenner was just meandering along, minding his own business in this supermarket, picking out some snacks and dinner ingredients. He wasn't looking for trouble, or for scandal, or anything like that. And yet somehow, without looking for it, here it was: in the form of a girl who appeared out of nowhere and wrapped herself around him.
Brenner spluttered, and stuttered, and tentatively brought his own arms up to hug her back. After all, she was warm, and smelled good, and he could count on one hand the amount of times that girls who weren't his mother had hugged him.
"Eee, now," he finally managed to say. "I divvin' know if you've got the right gadgie, hinny."