[Ngghohgod she touched him. His knees felt weak and his tummy was squirming. Vinnie had to bite back the reflex of blurting out NO and instead managed a wobbly, anxious voice that was rather unfitting of a big Venusaur.]
U-u-uh what w-why would you wanna do that...?
[Maybe he was just. Trying to block out the mess that was his room. Oh god this was embarrassing.]
months later, this
U-u-uh what w-why would you wanna do that...?
[Maybe he was just. Trying to block out the mess that was his room. Oh god this was embarrassing.]