Zannie uses Ain's emotions. Ain can't bear to see someone crying for help, his heart is too soft.
Apart from that, Zannie is sure that she is one of the special people at the front of the list in Ain's life.
If she is not on the top of the list, Zannie will rise up on her own, she is stubborn and acts alone.
"Okay."
Zannie's arms were outstretched and embraced by Ain in a hug, each of Zannie's armpits was touched, causing a kind of tickling feeling.
"Feeled ticklish. Please hold another body."
Ain chuckled for a moment, not being offended, prioritizing Zannie's comfort, changing positions, Zannie's hands in the hug curled beautifully like a koala hanging from a mother.
Ain smiled Zannie breathing on his neck exhaling warm air, fragrant rose pheromones.
"Ugh. Cold."
