Ozmic
Whiskered Writer
Garos blinked at the look and as she pulled away, he frowned a little. "Aw, ruin my fun," he said jokingly, moving his eyes toward the younger ones as they stopped. At Flower's blush, he chuckled a little and nodded, leaning against the wall. "Okay, no tickling," he said with a knowing look, hoping he hadn't bothered her somehow.