(Feh, I'm not gonna sit silent for three days!  :P social RP ahoy!)<br/><hr/><div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v181/Kittenpeeler/tumblr_mtzo6bcdUK1sio3lno1_1280.jpg)</div>"Funny, he says I'm not serious enough," he chuckles at hera, popping some more tofu. Her comment about sex relieving stress makes him flush a bit. "Well. Maybe it doesn't work with him. Can... can we not think about my father getting busy, it's just kind of... yeewwww."<br/><br/>He then turns to smile brightly at Fidelia. "Bards where you come from must be really different from the ones where I come from... One DID teach me to play the flute though, so tha- ah,<em>ahhhhhhhhhhg...</em>" he's interrupted when she scratches behind his ear. She finds his mop of hair is as soft as it looks, and his ear very warm, at least at the base. He leans towards the scritching, making a soft churring noise... and his foot thumps lightly, his eyes drifting half-closed.