" I'll stop with my sore anecdotes and reprisals as well." Victor replied as he slouched in Siuddithsi's hand, his legs dangling from her grip. With a bit of a wiggle and some pulling, he tried to slip his way into a more comfortable position. " Would you like us to kiss and make up? I can preform a 'french' from a good meter as I am." He added flipping down his pair of transparent lids in a clip. He did not anticipate he would make a glamorous amount of friends in a short time as things were.