He felt sinful for staying in her presence longer than necessary. Her perfume thick in the air as she came closer to him. The male found himself rooted to his spot unable (or perhaps unwilling?) to move away.
Oh, um. I did. Granted I had someone staying with me. That someone being his now wife. But it was almost like nowadays he barely knew her. They were not nearly as close as they had once been. Was he to blame in that? Are you sharing it with anyone? He hummed in question, not able to shove down his curiosity.
He felt his cheeks flush at her compliment. Well thank you. It was nice to know he did not smell awful, like an old meal or just general grunginess. Although he had an inkling that perhaps her words meant more than just niceness.
Call me whatever you wish, Runi. He had heard it all and surely nothing she could call him would surprise him. Especially if it was just Kerb. A typical nickname used by those close to him - so strange to hear it coming from a complete stranger. What do you plan on doing? Where might you go after your stay here? He asked softly as his nostril's flared, tail giving away his excitement but swaying behind him.