[She's not sure how he's going to react, but she does it anyway - her hand sneaks around his back, arm draped around his shoulders, and she brings her feet up onto the couch to pull up her knees into a similar position to his.]

Well, that sucks. [She hums.] 'He' being the person you like, right?

[Julie shrugs, though in this position it's more of a shuffle.]

You might not be dead. I'd be trying to stay on that side of the fence, if I were you.