[He smiles a little sheepishly, or as much sheepishness as his muzzle will let him portray anyway, and Yuugi pauses before he settles his left hand down on her head gently, between her ears. His thumb strokes through brown tresses, being gentle and soft with his touch as he's careful with his claws, trying to remember how Chiaki touches him where he likes. His fingers trail, finding a spot behind one of her ears and caressing softly in small circles.]
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[He smiles a little sheepishly, or as much sheepishness as his muzzle will let him portray anyway, and Yuugi pauses before he settles his left hand down on her head gently, between her ears. His thumb strokes through brown tresses, being gentle and soft with his touch as he's careful with his claws, trying to remember how Chiaki touches him where he likes. His fingers trail, finding a spot behind one of her ears and caressing softly in small circles.]