[ He scowls, making a dismissive gesture with his hand at the heal, as though he were capable of physically brushing it off of him. ]
I'm fine.
[ His ears fold back, and the scarlet color rises up his cheeks again as he goes to sit on his bed. Vietnam had clearly articulated the facts of the situation, and he's nervous again. ]
no subject
I'm fine.
[ His ears fold back, and the scarlet color rises up his cheeks again as he goes to sit on his bed. Vietnam had clearly articulated the facts of the situation, and he's nervous again. ]
Yes, well. There you have it.