[it's definitely new territory for him, despite the last two times they got caught up in something together. At least, in the sense that it isn't weird magic or alcohol behind it]
Sore? Nah, this is nothing - [he's momentarily derailed by the Aether's fingers on his horns and he tilts his head with what he hopes is an encouraging hum. If there was any doubt that he wanted this, though - Itto reaches up for one of Aether's ears, carefully scritching it]
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Sore? Nah, this is nothing - [he's momentarily derailed by the Aether's fingers on his horns and he tilts his head with what he hopes is an encouraging hum. If there was any doubt that he wanted this, though - Itto reaches up for one of Aether's ears, carefully scritching it]
Slow's not a bad idea, though. I can do slow.