Kona smiled and looked up at the sky. Looking  back to her and smiled. He had learned "he" was ticklish the most on "his" sides and underarms. He grinned as she glared at him. Watching her move. "Finally. I never win with Miro. He is a slippery little guy. Its like trying to hold onto a fish with you bare hands and the fish is still very much alive." He explained. Did he almost sound female there??? No. It was just a trick of his mind. Poking her back. "It was cute...in a weird sort of way." He said in amusement. Watching "him" rubbing his side and tummy. "Sorry dude. You should've claimed mercy sooner." He teased. "You are strong not to give in to the art of tickle torture so easily." He stuck his tongue out at her. Flopping down onto his back and looked at her.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Miro snuggled in close. Still blushing as he felt odd now that he was awake. For some reason he liked being like this more than he should. Why? It made no sense. No sense at all. He looked at him as his head was patted. "Me too." He said softly. It made it awesome. If Ikol had not stayed then they would not be here most likely. He closed his eyes again. Feeling oddly...safe. He didn't know why. It was a different sort of safe from when he was with Kona. Odd. He decided he felt no need to puzzle on it further. He just rested. "I love the sea...it calls to me." He said softly. "It told me Ikol needed my help when she fell in."</span>