[He's just going to nuzzle against her cheek, now, as tender and soft as anything. Turning a question over in his head as he thinks of how to ask it, knowing that if he had a heart, it would be hammering at the mere thought of this.]
... If... I were allow this. If I were to allow Rinku to be an actual friend of mine... What would be the risk of me getting hurt? She... wouldn't hurt a friend, would she?
And - this sunny nature of hers... it isn't going to go away, is it? Even if I were her friend?
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Turning a question over in his head as he thinks of how to ask it, knowing that if he had a heart, it would be hammering at the mere thought of this.]
... If... I were allow this. If I were to allow Rinku to be an actual friend of mine...
What would be the risk of me getting hurt?
She... wouldn't hurt a friend, would she?
And - this sunny nature of hers... it isn't going to go away, is it?
Even if I were her friend?