“May~be one, may~be both. I’m fine with either, I’m a pretty huggy person myself.”
Cue a small hum of amusement.

“Well, then….”
The thief reaches out to take one of the other’s hands and bringing it up to lightly brush his lips over her fingers. Then he slides in to wrap the other arm around her waist, smiling.
“I certainly don’t mind giving one. And certainly not to someone as cute as yourself, ojou-san.~”
