"Hey..." Adora says as she see Setsuna hug herself so tightly. She steps forward and wraps an arm around her in a little squeeze, brow knit with concern. She has no idea what Setsuna has been through or what her experience with this kind of thing is, but it sounds like she hasn't had a good time. She can hear it in her voice, even if Adora isn't always the best at picking those things out.

"I mean... you might not be wrong? Maybe this is a weird test to see how we react," Adora allows with a sigh, "Or maybe they just want to into our heads and make us think this is just weird and uncomfortable instead of flat out bad..." Adora maintains that side-hug, cradling Setsuna a little closer. She has first-hand experience on how helpful hugs are. She's maintaining this one.

"Or... I don't know. It could be a lot of things. But let's not overthink it, OK?"

Which is advice she really ought to follow for herself, but hey. That's Adora.