"You're going to give yourself a concussion, if you keep doing that."
Equius decides it's a better idea to fuss over Nepeta than to deal with his own emotions at the moment, which are very tumultuous. Tavros... is flushed for him? No one has ever been flushed for him, no matter how much he wanted it to happen, no matter how much he tried to push it into existence, and now his moirail, who has no reason to lie to him, is telling him that the very troll he has strong red feelings for reciprocates them. It's a lot to take in!
Equius almost whinnies for Aurthor, until he remembers that they're not at his hive. He manages to cover th potentially embarrassing sound with a cough, and shifts a little on the pile.
wrong account, too lazy to switch
Equius decides it's a better idea to fuss over Nepeta than to deal with his own emotions at the moment, which are very tumultuous. Tavros... is flushed for him? No one has ever been flushed for him, no matter how much he wanted it to happen, no matter how much he tried to push it into existence, and now his moirail, who has no reason to lie to him, is telling him that the very troll he has strong red feelings for reciprocates them. It's a lot to take in!
Equius almost whinnies for Aurthor, until he remembers that they're not at his hive. He manages to cover th potentially embarrassing sound with a cough, and shifts a little on the pile.
"You know what we need? We need some tea."