[ His brother knows him well, because he's already planning on not saying anything. His tail sways a little, and sends several pillows scuttling along the floor in front of it, the scales rasping against the ground. ]
Still, we shouldn't push it. But I'm glad it's helped. And forgive me, I've been wanting to do this.
[ He reaches up to dig his fingers into his brother's hair to ruffle it - Chocobo head - and then carefully tilt it to look at the horns better, tilting his brother's head left and right as he rubs his thumb against it. Is it smooth, rough, is it like big horn... horns in that it doesn't feel or- ]
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Still, we shouldn't push it. But I'm glad it's helped. And forgive me, I've been wanting to do this.
[ He reaches up to dig his fingers into his brother's hair to ruffle it - Chocobo head - and then carefully tilt it to look at the horns better, tilting his brother's head left and right as he rubs his thumb against it. Is it smooth, rough, is it like big horn... horns in that it doesn't feel or- ]