Maru lifted a single arm to curl around Madoka when she moved to hug him. It was an odd habit she seemed to have, but he was quickly becoming accustomed to it. Hugs weren't as bothersome as he had thought they would be.

His arm dropped when she left him to go to the other. And Maru turned and sat himself down on the ground to watch over them both. He'd said his piece, he didn't think there was more he needed to say.