[See, see, he has no idea how the whole world doesn't love Siffrin as much as he does. Look at the way they try to hide in their collar! Look at that barely hidden shy expression, sputtering that's suggestive of being halfway to a heart attack but like, not in a negative way? They're so shy! And he just wants to wrap them up in himself and promise everything will be okay.
But saying that would be weird, and maybe a little patronizing, so he just smiles like they're his whole world instead. Which is. His usual smile, when he looks at them.]
Oh? Oh! Can we? [The instinctive urge to shout "yay!" really loud is just barely held back, by way of him reaching up to physically squeeze his own arm. Ow! It works though!] Okay! Okay, we'll try it.
[He releases his arm and dials his happiness back a tad, to add on a portion that will hopefully provide them both with a bit of guidance through this.] And, if you wanna stop, just tap my shoulder and scootch on out of my arms, and I promise you won't hurt my feelings.
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But saying that would be weird, and maybe a little patronizing, so he just smiles like they're his whole world instead. Which is. His usual smile, when he looks at them.]
Oh? Oh! Can we? [The instinctive urge to shout "yay!" really loud is just barely held back, by way of him reaching up to physically squeeze his own arm. Ow! It works though!] Okay! Okay, we'll try it.
[He releases his arm and dials his happiness back a tad, to add on a portion that will hopefully provide them both with a bit of guidance through this.] And, if you wanna stop, just tap my shoulder and scootch on out of my arms, and I promise you won't hurt my feelings.