"Haha, bad girl Ap," Anon simply laughed, placing a hand on the top of your head and ruffling it, rubbing against your fin. Part of you wanted to relax. To purr and nuzzle into the hand, which was such an amazing thing that you'd never experienced before, but if you let Anon know how amazing his hands were, he'd never let you hear the end of it. Realizing he'd probably still mock you, you snapped to bite, but found he had already moved his hand.