Slobo did something he normally wouldn't do. Nor would any sane person, who wasn't nearly invulnerable.

He walked up to Rose Wilson, pulled her to face him, then gave her a hug.

After which, he quickly backed off and looked both ways, like he was afraid of people seeing him do that.

"That took guts, and yer song was just as perfect as mine was. So... thanks. I know ya hate trust buildin' exercises, but at least here we get booze, and get ta get things off our chests." He smiled. "Ain't so bad. And I hear sensorium beer don't give ya hangovers."