[littl3chocobo]

his master's disappointment was palpable in the air like the stink of marigolds, wholly unpleasant and he very nearly moved away to suffer his shame alone. only his need to be near his master kept him there and remaining quiet he contented himself bly laying down at his master's hip

(he wants to cuddle but does not feel he has earned affection, he will sleep though, he is not used to all this walking and his legs hurt)