[He can't help but laugh as he says it, cheeks coloring a faint pink at the thought-- though his stubborn tail makes his smile turn into a huff of borderline irritation when he just can't- quite- make it let go.
After a couple of attempts he has to resort to reaching out and unwinding it himself.]
And do you think I'd complain about the lack of space? Come here, jeez.
[There's the laughter again, reaching for one of Oren's hands and tugging it closer to make his point clear. He releases it to shift a little further down into the bathtub, leaning back so he can wet his hair.]
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[He can't help but laugh as he says it, cheeks coloring a faint pink at the thought-- though his stubborn tail makes his smile turn into a huff of borderline irritation when he just can't- quite- make it let go.
After a couple of attempts he has to resort to reaching out and unwinding it himself.]
And do you think I'd complain about the lack of space? Come here, jeez.
[There's the laughter again, reaching for one of Oren's hands and tugging it closer to make his point clear. He releases it to shift a little further down into the bathtub, leaning back so he can wet his hair.]