The yellowblood made a disgruntled sound of agreement. So far, he'd managed to avoid having to have contact with any complete strangers, but this was still far too much touching than he would normally tolerate.

Of course, his ability to tolerate contact tended to fluctuate from hour to hour, and depended heavily upon how he perceived the intentions of the person doing it.

"You've been cuddling lotth of people I bet," he commented.