[littl3chocobo]

he could see the trap, the last two years since he had come of age and his master had finally begun to return his affections it had been set often just to see how well he could resist. some days there was a reward for not falling for it and sometimes there was nothing. resisting the urge to jump the other and risk rebuff he stayed where he was and only offered a press to show he was wanting, "it is a cold lunch, there is little to help with master"