After Aoif had Delta's rifle taken back she sat on the floor, pouting as if it was going to do anything. I couldn't help but think it was terribly cute, the way that she was pouting. The eyes that were half closed, half glaring, her cheeks that were puffed out. It was all just too cute, I couldn't resist as I sat down next to her, instead of just watching and reveling in Aoif's cuteness I leaned her head into mine and pet her hair. Aoif leaned into my touch and even though the pout didn't disappear, Aoif definitely enjoyed it, her emotions fluctuating from indignance to joy to back to indifference.
"I'm sure that Delta can make another for you when we get back" I whisper to her, my voice echoing in her ears as I try to placate her.
At that I could feel as Aoif's body perked up, her head raised towards Delta as she gives her puppy dog eyes.
