Star likes the feel of hugging this cold one, it was nice to warm someone after being unable to warm Lucille earlier. Lost in his thoughts and as Star was about to truly heat up a metal thing hit him in the face, sending him sprawling to the ground by the entrance.
He lay there for sometime, trying to make sense of what happened. A metal thing stopped me from making the cold one warm. Why? How can it not like warm? soon he was talked to by another cold thing, everything was so cold here, but he could only warm one at a time, he wasn’t big enough to warm a lot yet.
"Would you like to order something?... I think you killed it."
He turned his head to the speaking thing and shied away from her instinctively before trying to stand. Feeling himself falling backwards, Star lightly fluttered his wings to support himself, but fell back down into a sitting position. A look of pure confusion crossed Star's face he fluttered even harder and firmly stood in place. Taking a step forward, testing before putting his whole weight down, Star slowly made his way across the room and went back to the cold one he had been hugging. Trying to resist the need to warm her, Star simply stood so that she was between him and the metal one, not wanting to be hit again.
“Metal one. Why are you selfish? I will warm you, but the coldest ones need warm the most. I will look after you later, no need to be jealous of her.” his flame churned within him, wanting to explode, but he held it down. Patting the metal hand that hit him Star decided to be nice and hopefully fulfill his secondary goal
“If you tell me some good words I’ll warm you first. I need better words so I can warm the most cold one. The metal must also be very cold, I will help~”, gently holding the metal hand in his own, Star slowly warmed it.