Hugh still had his hand on her back, noting the features he was feeling that helped him figure out who it was. Sana's back felt soft and firm, and her body felt so small compared to his. He then felt her lift herself up and shift position. "I'm alright..." He paused and gulped. He felt a little weak with her on top of him, like this. If it hadn't been for how nervous he was, he would have felt a little stronger.

He soon realized how close she was to him when she whispered in his ear. He felt a pleasant warm sensation develop in the pit of his stomach. He squirmed a little when he felt her straddle him. "Whoa, uh." Was his only reply. "Uh, yeah..." He gulped, "It's alright. Not your fault. It's pitch black." His voice felt a softer as he had little idea how to react as he felt her body against his. It was definitely soothing to feel her hands on his shoulder and chest. He just laid there, his hand was resting on her back still, as he hadn't thought to remove it.

He almost didn't want to leave this moment, until the lights came on upon Bjoric's command. The dwarf seemed to instantly burst out laughing and Hugh's face turned red. "Not what it looks like." He said, taking his hand off her back and waving them around. "But then again, it's gonna take me a long time to explain this." He looked up at Sana, still on top of him, still straddling him. "I'm so sorry." He said, apologizing for the embarrassment in advance.