"Hehe. But even so, I like it when you try to coax me like that. I feel like a baby. Hehe."
"Hera."
"It's still ouchy~" she frowned, fluttering her eyelashes coquettishly before he scolded her. "Don't be mad~"
Dragon cocked his head a little to the sigh, a helpless exhale escaping him. Surely, seeing her act cute was starting to be his weakness. It was quite a sight to behold, but not so unpleasant one. After all, seeing Hera stand tall and often fearless, this version was akin to a breath of fresh air.
"Fine," he mildly huffed, pinching her cheeks once again. This time, he added a little bit of force. "But still, stop making me worried."
"Aw, aw, aw!" Hera tapped the back of his hand that was pinching her cheeks. "Frank, it hurts — this time, it hurts — ouch!"
"That's punishment for making me worried," he said as he released her cheeks, watching her glare daggers at him.
"Bad!"
"Do you hate me for it?"
