Text clapped excitedly as Rikarii accepted the book. If he had a face, it would most certainly be turned up in the biggest smile.
As he went to put his bag back over his shoulders, Rikarii leant against him, almost weakly. Text stopped and looked back down at his small friend, cocking his head curiously at his mannerisms. Unsure exactly what to do, Text simply bent down to his knees, getting down to the same level as Rikarii.
He’d read that this is something humans do to make others feel accepted. With this he leant in and wrapped his arms around Rikarii in a, quite frankly awkward hug, due to Text’s proportions, but a hug all the same.