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"I think I want you to be nicer to me though. Then I can be nicer to you too."
That makes you pause a little and the momentary lapse of your guard allows Mituna to slump forward. It hurts a little when his forehead dives into your shoulder and you make a sound of protest but Mituna shushes you loudly while fumbling around your face with one hand, presumably to put a finger to your lips.
"Why, pray tell, would you want that to happen?" You ask, curious.
You feel him shrug and the hand on your face drops limply to your other shoulder. "I dunno. Isn't that what you're supposed to do? Be nice to people."
"Well, yes." You sigh heavily. "I would like to be nice to you Mituna, but you make it very difficult."