Clare glanced back at Alka with her purple eyes, still flustered from having her stomach rubbed. "Pretty good," she said, gently placing her hands on the ones on her midriff. "Waking up was quite nice, too... " The wolf grinned sheepishly, still blushing. "You really like my belly, huh?"
Cassy blushed and hugged Setcho around the neck, looking slightly less skinny while being carried like this. "... You know you're still wearing my tank top, right?" she said.