“VINYL: You like playing with feets? How interesting…I just happen to like having my feets played with! props her feet up in front of you

YOU: o_o

VINYL: Well, go on! Rub ‘em, nom on ‘em, do whatever! Don’t worry, I keep them really clean.

you take one of Vinyl’s feet and begin to rub, causing her to emit a small, contented murmur. As you begin to bring them closer to your face, you notice a subtle scent of…

YOU: …frogurt??

VINYL: What?

YOU: Your feet smell like…frozen yogurt…

VINYL: giggles “Frozen yogurt”? I’ve got frogurt feets?

YOU: I…guess?

VINYL: …you like frogurt? wiggles toes

YOU: smiling …yeah.

VINYL: smiles back, takes off her glasses Awesome. Could ya…maybe rub a bit deeper? you oblige …awww, yeaaah…that’s some good wubwub.”