A dream is a wish your heart makes...

Her reaction to his words wanted to make him laugh out loud. From being embarrassed to showing a mischievous grin, he noted how each movement was in tune to his words. Rather than laugh, his eyes increased their warmth before he spoke. "I wouldn't consider that at all," he softly said, words flawlessly reaching her ears, as well as his.
Slowly, he blinked and let his tail hang loosely behind his hind legs. His head leaned to the left as he met her gaze with his own before talking again. "I had hoped that, in the long run, it would help them heal faster. Released hormones and all of that..." He spoke like a teenager, but he didn't care. To make Song laugh and smile was suddenly his priority.






speech.