"Please don't hug me." It's almost reflexive. He really doesn't like being hugged. He hasn't for a long time, but right now, he especially doesn't want it.

"No one else?" He's glad of that. He doesn't think he could contain himself if Cyclops or Moonstar were here. He's not sure he could handle any of the seniors, but at least he doesn't know Remy. He knows who he is, but nothing personal.

He takes a deep breath and leans his head back. "Can we get me some gloves?"