You ask Windcaller if he likes hugs.

Windcaller: "Um, well... I... don't dislike them..."

You say that you are glad, because you didn't want him to feel left out.

Windcaller: "Ah, I-I'm fine! Don't worry—"

Before Windcaller can stammer nervously any more, you move to his side, and wrap your forelegs around him. Moonflower joins in with a little nuzzle.

Moonflower: "Heehee! Hey, it looks like he's enjoyin' it!"

Windcaller remains silent, visibly too mortified to neither confirm nor deny Moonflower's observation.