*The furrless skunk murrs a bit while his shoudlers are rubbed, giving a soft nod while he relaxes to the touch.* A-Alright then...though I think I'll start slow with stuff that isn't more...alive as you say. *he manages a weak chuckle and he slips a finger down into the moss and then pulls it free, only to then suckle on it gently with a weak murr.*