[Hehe oops, maybe the headpat could come off a bit condescending... Ah well, what's done is done. He meant it kindly, anyway.

Still, he has the decency to offer a sheepish grin of apology.]

I believe it...

[Taking a risk, he pats the fluff against his side, much like one would pat a friend's hand to reassure them that it's all okay.]

Huh?

[That admission comes as such a surprise that he doesn't register it at first, but once it sinks in, he can't help but find himself grinning with happiness. They're friends...! Not just nagger and naggee, but actual, genuine friends! It's a good feeling, for sure.

Though his face quickly falls when she makes that pained noise. That's one reason he didn't want to go all out. He never meant to hurt her.]

Okay... I mean, we could get some ice for it if you want. [It might take some effort, but they could manage it. After they rest for a few.]

I actually appreciate you trying to get me to fight with everything I've got, though. I've probably been holding back for too long - since Brasov. I've gotten timid...