Graceangel
"I don't mind if you touch me," she said bashfully, scooting a little closer to him so he could achieve whatever it was he wanted. She was not bashful about that, at least, finding that she did not mind the idea of him sitting near to her. It was a good thing to know, as she had not been aware of that boundary before.
"It sounds like the opposite of my problem. Where I am alone, you might have too many others around you. I don't think you should worry about being lost though... I think you stand out because of who you are. I haven't met your family... but to me you seem like a very unique and distinct lion. It would be their loss if someone overlooked you."
She smiled, though it was small and friendly.
"I think I want to come with you, and I don't mind if you complain... you've let me complain so far, after all... and that's very nice of you. If you wanted to talk to me about anything, I would listen. I'm good at that..."
