"Mmhm," they agree seriously, head bobbing up and down.
They shiver a little at the gesture, not out of fear. The contact was brief and she'd hardly touched them, but it tickles. She tickles. A duchess, though. The cat- not a monster? doesn't feel like one, but they can't be sure- certainly seems like she would be. They should take care to be polite.
To that end, they sketch out something of a hybrid between a bow and curtsy, deep and formal without falling over.
"A pleasure to meet you, ma'am. I, um... I don't have... much of a name. Someone else called me Grey Kid, and another just Gray. I don't mind those, I think."
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Date: 2016-09-30 06:38 am (UTC)They shiver a little at the gesture, not out of fear. The contact was brief and she'd hardly touched them, but it tickles. She tickles. A duchess, though. The cat- not a monster? doesn't feel like one, but they can't be sure- certainly seems like she would be. They should take care to be polite.
To that end, they sketch out something of a hybrid between a bow and curtsy, deep and formal without falling over.
"A pleasure to meet you, ma'am. I, um... I don't have... much of a name. Someone else called me Grey Kid, and another just Gray. I don't mind those, I think."