[ It’s only when she moves back that he realizes just how close they were, practically breathing the same air, and he frowns a little, silent.
—And belatedly, he sort of realizes he had kind of sort of bear hugged the hell out of her, even if Peter isn’t a huggy sort of person, and an awkward flash of realization crosses his face. Gamora tends to be a little protective of her personal space, and he offers a small, apologetic look. ]
Sorry about, uh. [ He gestures vaguely. ] That. Earlier.
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—And belatedly, he sort of realizes he had kind of sort of bear hugged the hell out of her, even if Peter isn’t a huggy sort of person, and an awkward flash of realization crosses his face. Gamora tends to be a little protective of her personal space, and he offers a small, apologetic look. ]
Sorry about, uh. [ He gestures vaguely. ] That. Earlier.