Tavros noticeably relaxes at the affectionate touch, easing even more comfortably against the larger boy's side, or as much as his braces would allow. "It doesn't need to be, all that big. Not for a long time. I'm sure we'll, uh... figure something out."

He holds the snakeling up so Gamzee could pet him if he wants. "He, uh... still needs a name."