[He might not think it's very impressive, but Pidge is looking forward to digging into that tray in a bit.]

Yea, I'm sure it will.

[And not only because it's probably the first thing she's had to eat all day.]

Not really. You could've just thrown a sandwich on a plate or something. So-okay hi!

[She probably should've been expecting it at some point, but turning around and having Hunk right there is not something she's expecting. Trying to sidestep out of the way would be pointless, so she decides to just go along with it. Contrary to what a lot of people believe, she's actually quite fond of hugs. But it's not a well-known fact about her, and she's pretty content to keep it that way. At least for now.

Pidge is silent and she leans into it, even going so far as to wrap her arms around Hunk's sides. When it's over, she takes a step back and clears her throat. She's not sure what to say to that. Being hugged and then abruptly apologized to isn't something she's used to dealing with, after all.]

Don't be sorry. It was nice. [And it could've been longer, but she's not going to say that.]

Are you okay?