[Connor kisses it again before standing, offering it his hand and leading it back into the cottage. Nobody is here, besides the animals. The dragonfly buzzes over to greet Connor, before flying off again. Connor leads the SQUIP back to his room, where he’s finally gotten a bed, and he starts to push its coat off its shoulders while pressing a more heated kiss to its lips.

Okay, so maybe he didn’t really have any intention of doing any real talking yet. He’s letting his desires take over, and he wants the SQUIP. Surprisingly, in more ways than just physical. He wants to feel close to it... and maybe draw out more of those emotions from it.]