[Oh! He leans back as Siffrin does what he'd intended to do next, calling up to make sure their youngest companion was also ready to leave.
(Not that Bonnie always needs supervision or anything, but Isabeau isn't feeling especially inclined toward leaving any of his friends alone, right now.)
They answer in a very expected way, and Isabeau does not hold back his laugther. So harsh! Even after he made sure he and Sif went to another floor and everything! He looks back down at his partner, still comfortably wrapped up in his arms, and tilts his head.]
I dunno! Hey, Sif, are we done being gross?
[Sorry, preteen. The truth is, he and Siffrin have only just begun to be gross. They might even h*ld h*nds on the way into town, though he suspects that one wouldn't actually bother Bonnie all that much.]
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(Not that Bonnie always needs supervision or anything, but Isabeau isn't feeling especially inclined toward leaving any of his friends alone, right now.)
They answer in a very expected way, and Isabeau does not hold back his laugther. So harsh! Even after he made sure he and Sif went to another floor and everything! He looks back down at his partner, still comfortably wrapped up in his arms, and tilts his head.]
I dunno! Hey, Sif, are we done being gross?
[Sorry, preteen. The truth is, he and Siffrin have only just begun to be gross. They might even h*ld h*nds on the way into town, though he suspects that one wouldn't actually bother Bonnie all that much.]