[MAYBE ONE DAY HE SHALL TELL HER THEN. Without knowing that he'd feel bad about telling her.
Sion turns his head to call the mice that are hiding in his hood but they pop out from behind his head before he opens his mouth and run down his arm to his open palm. He holds them out for her to see.]
This is Moonlit [Pointing to the black mouse] and Cravat. [Then the brown one. They cheep at her to say hello]
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Sion turns his head to call the mice that are hiding in his hood but they pop out from behind his head before he opens his mouth and run down his arm to his open palm. He holds them out for her to see.]
This is Moonlit [Pointing to the black mouse] and Cravat. [Then the brown one. They cheep at her to say hello]