[His entire body just stops. Stops. Freezes without a second thought, and slowly turns around to face Aang, teeth gritted. It seemed he was fighting it, by the way he turned, but to no avail. Meanwhile inside of Vegeta's mind he's screaming, No, this cannot be happening, why...!]
I don't hug, Aang. So you can forget about that. [Putting on that tough face, in hopes of scaring the young Avatar off...]
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I don't hug, Aang. So you can forget about that. [Putting on that tough face, in hopes of scaring the young Avatar off...]