If Uhura had been expecting anything, it hadn't been a hug. It was probably her fault the thing was so awkward, but she wasn't really the hugging type. All of her friends were FBI agents with the exception of Gaila and... well, agents didn't tend to be the huggy type. She returned it as best she could, but once it was over she had to clear her throat to get over the awkwardness.
"Hello," she said with a smile. "I brought a chance of clothes," she motioned towards her bag. "I hope that's okay."