My horns ain't been out for a long while now, brother.

[He shrugs a little. Can't say he doesn't miss the sound; to him it is just the kind of honking sound his lusus used to make to him when he was little, but watch Equius flinch at each errand honk was more upsetting than the honks were comforting.

Now just let him think on this.]

Towels? Those motherfuckers are like real fuckin' sweet to all catch you some resting on.

[Sometimes laundry day turns into nap day and that is a-okay!]