A finger outstretched was not a cuddle. The mutant tilted his little head and looked up at the boy as he gave out a little noise that resembled a giggle once more. He sniffed at the hand, nuzzled it once before turning to look at the other students.
All the sights and sounds were a lot to take in after the solitude of the cage but he decided he liked it.
Oh? What was that?
He moved toward a plate and sniffed at it but there was another empty plate too. Abandoning the first, he went to sniff at the next. Back and forth he went, unable to choose one.
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