SA-KA-NAAAAAAAAA!

Sakana did heave a heavy sigh of relief when she confirmed she was ok, and his shoulders visibly slumped. As she went on to tell him about her skills being put to use to heal one of the Hallow's wolves, he allowed his rump to plop to the ground and his tail tapped the ground, signaling his pride. Before he could tell her as much though, she had grabbed hold of his face and planted a kiss on his lips. Panic flooded his system, his whole face on fire, ears falling tight against his skull expecting Modesty to materialise and rip off an ear at any moment. When it was evident her mother wasn't going pop out of the air to unalive him (yet), he managed to muster a grin. “So you beat me to my first kiss, an' then went an' stole mine too?” He had to laugh or he was going to start hyperventilating, but his chuckle didn't sound quite right.

He wasn't even sure if it counted if it came from a kid, but he wouldn't voice his doubts, glad that milestone could now be called done with. “But yeah, I am proud of you,” He lifted his own paw to ruffle the fur between her ears. “So who was this Hallows wolf, huh? Did you want to kiss 'em or do I need to go kick some butts?” Even he wasn't quite sure if he was joking or not.

“Speech”