Sun Mote Copse Emotion sickness.

Towhee faced forward and waited for him to take what she was offering. When several seconds ticked past and she didn't even feel him move closer, much less take her into his embrace, she quirked a brow and looked over her shoulder again. He was standing there, looking as if he was about to pop a blood vessel, and she immediately knew she'd been too hopeful about him being too caught up to notice.

"I told you, don't worry," she said impatiently, backing up to put her hindquarters closer to his face, swaying her hips tantalizingly. "Some rando was just a little too rough," Towhee fibbed, arching a brow and wondering how Pippin might react to this information.