[Manabu's face is already warm to the touch, but it heats up upon being touched, his eyes big and body tensed up. usually hands this close to his face are closed fists, you know? not...not this. so, despite the twinges of discomfort from where his ears once were, there's a surprising buzz of delight to go with it that makes Manabu's tail wag a little.]
A... [his breath hitches, and then he starts to laugh a little despite himself.] Aheheh...! Y-you're a glutton for punishment, I guess...!
[he knows the type. he likes the type. he'd be dead without said type.]
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A... [his breath hitches, and then he starts to laugh a little despite himself.] Aheheh...! Y-you're a glutton for punishment, I guess...!
[he knows the type. he likes the type. he'd be dead without said type.]