A Dreamer Is one Who Can Only Find His Way By Moonlight

"The man that sold you didn't care about you; I do." Nao said simply, ruffling the small Umicorm's hair with a smile. "So, shall we go?"

Harley gulped softly, but nodded, hiding his face again after he had done so. He swayed on his feet because of his tail, which was wrapped so tightly around his legs. He probably wouldn't be able to walk around the market by himself, seeing as how it clung to him tighter the more embarrassed he got.