[While not really sensitive, per se, one of Sylus' wings does twitch for half a second at the touch. Like he was expecting it, but not sure when the touch would land, surprised when it does. Yet, it's the comment from the angel that has him tilt his head further into the pads of Sunday's fingers, like daring him to be unabashed at his exploration.]
Oh? Do they? [He's absolutely amused by that because, well, it may as well be closer to his truest form.]
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Oh? Do they? [He's absolutely amused by that because, well, it may as well be closer to his truest form.]