[Well this is awful. Itsuki was not used to people like. TOUCHING his tentacles. It was a very strange experience, but they're not too strong and they're easy to part. At least, before it was turned into the arm it was supposed to be.]
Er, uh... I've no name for it. [The curiosity was... worrying. He didn't much like it, and his tentacles writhed in protest to her grip. It's soft and malleable in her hand as it's squeezed, as if it had no bone or muscle mass.]
no subject
Er, uh... I've no name for it. [The curiosity was... worrying. He didn't much like it, and his tentacles writhed in protest to her grip. It's soft and malleable in her hand as it's squeezed, as if it had no bone or muscle mass.]
I'm the only one like me.