"The nuzzling? Torture is not suppose to be enjoyable. Now I need to find something else that makes you uncomfortable." Val pulled his clothes back on and walked toward's Susan. He grabbed her and pulled her in for a nuzzle as the glitter made their way onto her hair.
"Treehouse? Little Lexa is all grown up and moving out on her own?" He smiled when she tried to cure his sickness. Xhiero felt the same but pretended he was better.