[Skye immediately feels kind of guilty when the cat moves from the bed to the floor. He should have moved back to the bed, or at least stood up again, but he had been too distracted. And now of course, it's too late because if he moves it might seem like he's trying to keep the cat away from him. Which he isn't, really. Even if this is all pretty weird.
But then the cat is answering his question and sniffing at his neck. The latter of which makes Skye stiffen for a moment before he realizes he did kind of ask for it.]
Right. Okay. I never knew that. It doesn't sound bad, though.
[Which the cat had already said, but it's nice to have to extra reassurance, since he's not sure what would actually smell good to a cat.]
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But then the cat is answering his question and sniffing at his neck. The latter of which makes Skye stiffen for a moment before he realizes he did kind of ask for it.]
Right. Okay. I never knew that. It doesn't sound bad, though.
[Which the cat had already said, but it's nice to have to extra reassurance, since he's not sure what would actually smell good to a cat.]
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