Mochi, having until now been discussing how they would execute the piggyback-shoulder-ride-thing with Sora perched on his jumper-clad shoulders, Mochi took his first step forwards. While the Elysian was light for her size, the way she grasped his golden hair and ears threw his balance off and on putting his next foot forwards the man wobbled a little precariously.
"Wh-Whoa. There we go." he muttered, slowly getting the hang of it with each step. His warm hands were wrapped around her smooth ankles for support, he grinned a silly grin.
"Wh-Whoa. There we go." he muttered, slowly getting the hang of it with each step. His warm hands were wrapped around her smooth ankles for support, he grinned a silly grin.