[Veneer looks up at Angel with his big doe-eyes, exhaling aggressively out his nose while his tail gets stroked. It feels so good, but it does nothing to ease his fears. Ears fold back in worry, but he lets the TV be the only sound in the room for a bit. Being used to "it" only means "it" happens a lot, and he'd rather "it" not happen at all! To Angel OR his sister.

He could easily whine or protest, buuuuuuut he is such a slut for approval. Angel doesn't realize the gift he just handed him by egging him on.]

Well that I can say no problem, because I have a cute little ass.

[As if to emphasis his point, Veneer lifts his butt in the air and sways it back and forth like a cat ready to pounce. Thanks to his bizarre body, the momentum doesn't even disturb his upper half and he can waggle like the world's smoothest slinky with little to no rocking. Get noodled.]

Or did you want me to be super aggressive about it? Liiiiiike wow! That Valentino guy is such a fucking ass, I wouldn't mind if he choked on shit~