[Although the bat body is not particularly made for human gestures, he lifts his head and does his best to shake it before burying himself in her fur again. The warmth is helping a lot already. More than that, just knowing someone else knows he's here is reassuring. His little bat heartbeat is slowing from "inaudible hum" to "very fast". The longer he hangs here, the less terrified he feels, the easier it is to focus.]
[It takes some minutes, during which he deadass does not move, although his grip is tight enough that he is certainly fine in there. And then, apropos of nothing, there is a snap!, and the bat is gone.]
[In its place is Giorno, who falls onto his back on the floor with a thump that sounds very painful. He stares up at the ceiling with red eyes and thinks. After a while, he says:]
hug hax!!
[It takes some minutes, during which he deadass does not move, although his grip is tight enough that he is certainly fine in there. And then, apropos of nothing, there is a snap!, and the bat is gone.]
[In its place is Giorno, who falls onto his back on the floor with a thump that sounds very painful. He stares up at the ceiling with red eyes and thinks. After a while, he says:]
Ow.
[Looking pretty dead there, Giorno.]