It had been a long time since Corbie had had a proper hug. Even longer since anybody had held her. Instinctively she turned her face into Regina's neck, which was at once the right and the wrong thing to do because it was something she used to do with her gran, and Regina wasn't her. Didn't smell like her.

All the same, she held on tight and breathed deep, letting herself linger for a long moment. After a time she nodded and lifted her head. "I'm okay." She wasn't, but she was better, which for now would have to do.