Dawnlark Plains chromed out mirror, i don't need a windshield

"sure, sure, blame it on some last century gender roles, i'll let it slide," he replied with a smile, which widened at her second comment, "please feed me." please please please. tegan was not capable of catching food on his own, apparently. well, not well or consistently anyway... 

he nodded, but before he could slide over there and pass tf out, she was t o u c h i n g h i m. NOO don't touch him. he gave no permission. he got all stopped up and hot in the face, stiff as she swept passed him. "sheesh, a little warning next time," he said, shaking out his fur and whatever nerves had crept into his gut. tegan actually decided he hated morningside, he'd had too many awkward feelings today to like it. 

"come get me when you're ready, i'd sleep for like a week if you didn't wake me up," he added with a wave of his tail, and then set off to the tree to pass tf out.