Consider Arnon pleasantly surprised when Luna wraps her wings around him, pulling him in close for a hug. It's a sincere, tight hug that squeezes the air from his lungs, despite being in an entirely separate chair. Strong wings. But its... nice. It's a Luna-style hug, and she's a little more... well, she kept and maintained an impressive collection of Weapons and Armors in her room, to summarize. Also -- her fur is fucking soft. Damn.