[Sunny and Basil are pulled close, and Sunny's heart erupts with little prickles, his face noticeably warming.
[He wants to be close. Before they all pull away, his fingers brush Basil's sleeve, weakly curling, but never gripping; his hand falls away.
[Sunny straightens back up. Marigold...He's beautiful...
[Sunny nods, attempting a weak smile, though it never quite comes to fruition. He tentatively holds out his hands, accepting the kitten when given. He holds Marigold to his chest, nuzzling into his fur.]
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[He wants to be close. Before they all pull away, his fingers brush Basil's sleeve, weakly curling, but never gripping; his hand falls away.
[Sunny straightens back up. Marigold...He's beautiful...
[Sunny nods, attempting a weak smile, though it never quite comes to fruition. He tentatively holds out his hands, accepting the kitten when given. He holds Marigold to his chest, nuzzling into his fur.]
Th-thanks...
[He glances at Kel.]
Th-that's...a lot...of stuff.