[ he almost wants to jostle you on purpose, Cain. The way his lips turn down into an exaggerated frown and his brows furrow behind his sunglasses might give away the thought he's allowing to percolate in his head, but he dismisses it a moment later.
Namely, the moment the metal paw boops him on the nose. ]
...I can put you down if you want. Sorry. I didn't realize it was you.
[ He offers a strained little laugh as he steps over to the back of the living room couch, crouching a little to let Cain slink onto the back of it if he wants. ]
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Namely, the moment the metal paw boops him on the nose. ]
...I can put you down if you want. Sorry. I didn't realize it was you.
[ He offers a strained little laugh as he steps over to the back of the living room couch, crouching a little to let Cain slink onto the back of it if he wants. ]