[He watches her so nonchalantly show herself in. As if it's her right. Then he closes the door and eventually finds himself at her side. Settling a hand upon her head, he affectionately ruffles her hair, mindful of the bud forming.
Then he looks between the onion and the pellet she offered him and he picks up the latter. Common sense says only one of those things can go under the other, so he logically deduces to put the small round object under the dome-like habitat.]
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Then he looks between the onion and the pellet she offered him and he picks up the latter. Common sense says only one of those things can go under the other, so he logically deduces to put the small round object under the dome-like habitat.]
This way, Ai?
[He looks down to her and raises his eyebrows.]