Kupo noticed that Yavon still had her hand out and seemed to be emphasizing it. Kupo stared at her gooey hand for a moment longer before reluctantly putting his own hand out and shaking it. It felt warm to the touch and swam around his small furry hand like thick mud, but for the most part it wasn't too bad. Though he still wished to have as little physical contact with this person as possible. He strained to smile at her, resulting in what looked like more of a smirk as only half of his mouth curled up.