Hushed Willows But everything, it all just feels the same

"You forgot the 'oh,'" Tambourine informed the younger pup, turning as Eros brushed past him and made for the exit. He jauntily strode after him. "Where're you going?" he wondered conversationally as they emerged back into the open air. He blinked a few times as his eyes adjusted to the difference in the light, then peered at the side of Eros's peculiar face. "Do you want to explore? I can go with you, if you want."