[If he wasn't already moving to plop his butt down onto the couch, he would've fallen straight to the floor like a sack of rocks when he feels something touching - scratching - his ears. Demyx has just enough time to tighten his grip on Isa's hand as he goes down, fully intent on dragging him down with him.
And if he can't? He's just going to look very dazed for a few seconds. Either way, his ears perk up and his head tilts forward a smidgen. That's... Okay, that's nice. Much, much better than getting them tweaked.]
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[If he wasn't already moving to plop his butt down onto the couch, he would've fallen straight to the floor like a sack of rocks when he feels something touching - scratching - his ears. Demyx has just enough time to tighten his grip on Isa's hand as he goes down, fully intent on dragging him down with him.
And if he can't? He's just going to look very dazed for a few seconds. Either way, his ears perk up and his head tilts forward a smidgen. That's... Okay, that's nice. Much, much better than getting them tweaked.]