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"H-how did I chea- AAHHHHHHHHH" nooo, have mercy, mercyyyyy!

Misha's genuine confusion about why she felt he'd cheated faded the moment she started getting her tickles through to him, sending him into a squirming gigglefit. Nuuuuuu, eeevul!

He dod hold back from the urge to retaliate with counter-tickles for a surprisingly long time, but h-hey! Honestly now, he'd done nothing wrong! Succumbing under the torture the buny gave in, and poked her in her side. Not hard, he didn't mean to hurt her, but enough to send most girls yipping.

With Rhian off his 'case', Misha sat up, and first of all caught his breath again, wiping away small tears of laughter with his sleeve, giggling lightly still. Then he looked at Rhian, and got a decidedly mischievous look in those candy-caramel peepers of his.

Revenge-time! Muahahahahah

And with that e promptly pounced her back with the tickles, keeping his 'assault' chivalrous and with decent male modesty. Belly-only; and girls get a breathing handicap every ten seconds as it is.

Having a rather keen sense on how to handle girl-play to keep it all fun and giggles, Misha knew when to stop before the tides turned into general irritation and severe shortness of breath. He let her go in time, and sat back, wheezegiggling slightly still. Whew, that was that.

"Now what DID I even do wrong?" I rescued you from the bush of doom, remember? xD Maybe I broke some girls-only rule.

"But you got gobbled up by the shrub! and you still don't know where I was." 030 doesn't that count for something? He twibbled his nose at the poking, and that bunny-like shnuppermotion wouldn't go away for a moment afterwards. Teehee.

"How would you even know that for suuuuure~" he challenged her, surreptitiously wiggling his tail to flick a leaf off his butt. At the repeated poking his nose did wibble again, and he leaned back from her a little, staring down at is own facial tic and going crosseyed. "Funny, that."

"Okay okay now stop before I ha-ha-ha-" and then followed he usual pshoo and snrfles. Good thing Misha had a decent sense of manners and didn't sneeze right into her face, instead turned aside and help his sleeve in front of his face. Pshew, that always felt weird. Weird but nice weird, somehow.

"Cute...?" the nosewibble? "... g-girlfriend?" Oh mai GAWD what.
... nuuu, I'm too young for girlfriends, are you crazy. D:

As if from the sheer shock of the idea occuring to him only now, he promptly sneezed again. Apshoo. Whoo, now his brush stood on end.

Okay, that's where the silliness went just a bridge too far for Misha. No matter how much he adored his little sister, some things just weren't funny anymore, least of all for someone who took this entire 'dating' issue rather seriously like the messenger.

When she took his hand and seemed eager to yank him out into the big wide world of blind dates, he refused to budge, shaking his head at her with a serious expression.

"I don't think that's a good idea, Rhian." he said to her, sounding friendly still, but the stern edge was clear.

How about you stand still for five minutes, and think your plan over again. It lacks some common sense, as well as respect for my integrity here.