[Demyx rolls his shoulders - one at a time - in an open invitation for Isa to wrap his arms around his neck if he wants, and takes the opportunity to scoot himself further up into his lap so he can get a better angle on his ears. ...And to try and sneak a peek at that tail he hears thumping against the cushions, too.
After some thought, he carefully flexes his fingers to extend his claws so he can give Isa's ears the same gentle scritching he got in return. Let's see... Maybe this spot?]
Y'know, I... actually really like yours. They're soft.
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After some thought, he carefully flexes his fingers to extend his claws so he can give Isa's ears the same gentle scritching he got in return. Let's see... Maybe this spot?]
Y'know, I... actually really like yours. They're soft.
[They suit him, too.]