Mala squeals and giggles, grabbing Telo to pull her back, holding her close, shuffling to do the same for the pandaren, her tail waving Zeg over to join in the huddle-group hug. "Okay, is everyone nice and close to me?" She raised a hand and, once getting confirmation from everyone in the group, started waving it in tiny circles and mumbling in Kalimag, a light breeze starting to blow around them.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>