[The lean back in appreciated, honestly. So is the fact Vash didn't pull away from Pure Vanillas lean. He's quite a tactile person now. Touch has become his main source of sight, comfort, and care. On top of that, being a sheep has made him quite social and desiring of closeness.
And truthfully, it's just simply nice to lean against someone, and share warmth and camaraderie with them. With their hands still tightly laced together.]
... I wonder if I can. There are quite a few cobblers around who have had experience with us hooved Afflicted.
[He ponders the idea, head tilted as if he can see the waffle coned patterned keratin. Visions of breaking his ankle come to mind, and he snorts softly.]
However... it may yet be safer to simply stick with my hooves.
[He lowers his leg and ha's! softly, not at all minding the little jiggle from the chuckle.]
Nonsense, you may complain all you desire. It sounds like you were not given many chances to develop something more spatially aware of yourself and your limbs. Have you ever danced?
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And truthfully, it's just simply nice to lean against someone, and share warmth and camaraderie with them. With their hands still tightly laced together.]
... I wonder if I can. There are quite a few cobblers around who have had experience with us hooved Afflicted.
[He ponders the idea, head tilted as if he can see the waffle coned patterned keratin. Visions of breaking his ankle come to mind, and he snorts softly.]
However... it may yet be safer to simply stick with my hooves.
[He lowers his leg and ha's! softly, not at all minding the little jiggle from the chuckle.]
Nonsense, you may complain all you desire. It sounds like you were not given many chances to develop something more spatially aware of yourself and your limbs. Have you ever danced?