Yes, [is said without missing a beat as klaus upturns his palms and presents them to peter. some people might be terrified of rodents; as it stands, he seems to like animals indiscriminately and would probably be that idiot who'd hop into an alligator pen or go swimming with sharks.]

Soft now? What, she wasn't soft before?

[he faintly nods his head.] It'll definitely be nice for that. [another hardly innocent grin splits his features, made even worse by the fact he's proud peter's decided to keep the little horse, but the moment peter mentions crepes, his eyes widen, mouth falling open with surprise. he should say, “no, it's fine, i don't need anything in return.” what comes out instead,] Holy shit, now you're speaking my language.