Ease

"Alright, then, I guess I'll see you back at my place..." said Will, causing Zamie to frown as he unabashedly caressed the space between her large, pointed ears.

"I don't recall giving you permission to pet me..." remarked Zamie, her pale green eyes narrowing disapproving. Yet, in contrast, she didn't bat his hand aside or try to escape it.

"How about this...?" asked Will, shifting from caressing Zamie's head to gently holding her ears and running his thumbs along their interior ridges and through the matte beige fur that filled them.

"Never do this in public..." muttered Zamie, closing her eyes and flushing as the interior of her ears and the underside of her tail, particularly, had a lot of nerve endings. Thus, even though it was embarrassing, it felt really good to have them caressed.