She could have reached out to grab him, help him not to stumble, but her hands didn't move. Instead, her long tail had slithered up behind him and nudged against his back, keeping him standing upright while she watched him with a quiet, warm smile.

She didn't go in for a hug, afraid it would upset him or make him uncomfortable - she'd grown a little bit, at least - even though she wanted to, and just stood there, watching him.

"Hello, Pretty Boy."