[Yes, but now that stupid hat is drenched. As is Namur but he kind of likes it that way, being a fishman and all. He gets himself turned fin-up and dives, letting the water work its way through his gills and getting a nice taste before jamming Fionna's hat into his pocket and returning to the surface empty handed, but arms outstretched.]
Gimme a bigass hug, Fi!
[Water's not even dripping off of him so much as cascading.]
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Gimme a bigass hug, Fi!
[Water's not even dripping off of him so much as cascading.]