"G-good." He gave her a little squeeze, and then realized that he was holding her and he never had her permission to do that and she might not want it but might be afraid to say something. He sort of jumped back, his ears a wonderful fuchsia colour, "S-sorry! It r-really does make me glad that I c-can make you happier though." He smiled at her, but quickly looked off to the side going a little redder.
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