[The ninjas has to allow himself a few moments of just laying there, breathing in and out, face flushed. His wings twitch a bit, already wanting those gentle touches to return.
When he finally gets up, it's a slow effort. He tugs up the towel beneath him to pat away a bit at some of the remaining oil.
Then, when he's sure he won't tackle the pirate out of a need brought on by his careful ministrations, he sits up beside him and rests his head on Law's shoulder.]
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When he finally gets up, it's a slow effort. He tugs up the towel beneath him to pat away a bit at some of the remaining oil.
Then, when he's sure he won't tackle the pirate out of a need brought on by his careful ministrations, he sits up beside him and rests his head on Law's shoulder.]
...Thank you.