Saika flinched when he was pulled closer to Tisu and squeezed his eyes shut, preparing to be groped or raped. The soft, soothing, and pleasant cleansing of his skin was a very welcomed surprised. Hestitantly, the neko began to relax into the touch. Ten minutes later, he was completely limp against the dragon, shivering and purring like a motorboat at the gentle touches. He even whined a bit each time he did not receive physical contact from his master for extended periods of time.