[Cube's ears drooped. He continued to pet the small bat. A strange annoying feeling tapped at him, at if he was supposed to know something. He could feel something about the bat but could not pin it just yet.]
Ah! Please... I--
[His thumb that was gently petting between Flandre's ears stops. Cube's tired eyes grow wide as a race of thoughts fill his head. He takes another look at the bat in his hands before stuttering some words.]
[Action]
Ah! Please... I--
[His thumb that was gently petting between Flandre's ears stops. Cube's tired eyes grow wide as a race of thoughts fill his head. He takes another look at the bat in his hands before stuttering some words.]
F-Flandre-chan...?