There is a moment of pure, awkward confusion. It's -- it's so strange. It's intimate. It's-- rather scary. He freezes still; makes no move, has no idea where to put his hands or what to do -- bringing them up to-- just look ato them briefly over her shoulder with a total lack of comprehension.

He has never been hugged before. Nobody ever took his short, child self into his arms and told him that he was loved, nobody comforted him, and certainly, nobody held him.

So she finds Megamind at a loss for words and action, so quiet and confused.

What if he supposed to do!? This isn't the game! Nobody cares about the supervillain, or he -- he wouldn't be a supervillain!