[ Majima's response was a sort of grumbly noise as he held the frisbee, the embodiment of the canine sentiment 'no take. only throw!'. Even realizing the logic of Tim's statement, the urge to grab on was hard to resist.
Still, in the face of some amazing pets, he let go of the frisbee to instead press his snoot up against Tim's palm. It all felt so good -- the sun and wind against his back, the gentle, familiar fingers through his fur. ]
Hmmm. I'm workin' on that part.
[ He wasn't even going to protest being called cute, even though: ]
You're cute.
[ In Majima's informed opinion, Tim's smile took him from beefy hunk to adorable beefy hunk in exactly no time. He beamed, tail waving back and forth in a kind of guileless joy. ]
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Still, in the face of some amazing pets, he let go of the frisbee to instead press his snoot up against Tim's palm. It all felt so good -- the sun and wind against his back, the gentle, familiar fingers through his fur. ]
Hmmm. I'm workin' on that part.
[ He wasn't even going to protest being called cute, even though: ]
You're cute.
[ In Majima's informed opinion, Tim's smile took him from beefy hunk to adorable beefy hunk in exactly no time. He beamed, tail waving back and forth in a kind of guileless joy. ]