The elf spends a moment shocked, just taking in the sight that is Derple, before answering in the best tough-gal voice that Derple's ever heard, "N-no. I'm good there. Here. L-later?" The elf's mutted "i'm Izu,' seems to indicate both that she's shy, and that in a few minutes is going to be hugged.<br/><br/>"Ah. Unless you got some tools to work on my arm? Kinda got some things d-disabled." The loud whirrrr is clearly artificially created, and only came through because of the commlink's AR.<br/><br/>The eventual hug is a little awkward, just bare bumping shoulders, and Izu's head is down in embarrassment, but at least Derple's treated to a very good view of the elf's back muscles as she does some stretches in the corner. "So, how many did you share a room with before?" Still not looking, but at least talking.