“W well t that’s W wonderful”
The poking got a bit harder, Isaiah blushed
"O-Oh-"
He could feel it at this point but he was trying to be polite-
“H h h heheh…g g getting a b bit e e e exited t there?”
‘AAAAAA W WAIT WAIT I S SAID THAT?!’
"W-W-What!?"
His face went bright pink
“N N NOTHING I IM SORRY!”
"E-Eep!"
He squeaked, looking away
“I I i I I’m s s s so sorry…I d d d d didn’t m mean t-“
"N-N-N-No...i-i-it's f-fine-"
And yet he didn’t move his head, he liked the warmth’s
"...."
