"Of course, I get it so don't worry about it..I can hold your hand if you feel more comfortable with that.."
He smiled lightly, looking him in his eyes.
"Pft-through the test? Yeah, that doesn't really seem practical-"
He smiled back at him a little-a real one-
"Pft!-no I meant until on of us has to go and fight I guess-"
"Oh-well-......that would-actually be really nice...."
Babey's a little touch-starved. ;-;
"I think so too..."
He smiled and slowly intertwined his hand with fauns as he looked at Present Mic.
DONT WORRY, I AM TOO-
"H-Hf..."
He blushed and swallowed hard, but he forced himself to pay attention to what Present Mic was saying
He smiled as he waited for the fights to be announced.
They opened their training gate-Everyone stampeded in to go fight the robits-cuz-y'know-robot entrance exam-what with the attack-y and the splode-y splode-y
OH THAT ONE!? OHHHHHHH-
"Alright well, I think were going to leave in a bit but we can still hold hands if you'd like.."
"Ah-you probably won't do as well if we do that-"
Aw he's not even worried about himself-
