123 Apologise to it

"I'm glad you're alright," Arteria muttered in a teary voice as she held me in her tight embrace.

Bruh.

Now that was unexpected. How the heck am I going to have an argument and kick them out of the room?

"Um, yes, I'm perfectly alright. So, please release me."

"Yes," she replied but didn't relinquish her hold.

"Release me," I repeated.

"Yes," again, her embrace didn't loosen.

Are this woman's mouth and hands working in opposite ways? She says 'yes' but refuses to free me.

Don't tell me that the heart I implanted has affected her mental health.

As I thought, this woman is seriously mentally unstable. She needs professional help.

"Are you alright? Do you need someone to talk to?"

My offer of 80% discount for all therapy sessions is still up. Arteria should definitely sign up for that.