"Woah..."

Yellow murmurs, feeling Alan's hand under his. It had been a normal day for the stickfigure group. The only difference was that Alan, their creator, was off work. The others had swarmed Alan, each taking time to bond with him and hang out. After several hours, Yellow had finally got Alan alone. You see, he had a burning curiosity to learn about humans, since they were much more different both appearance wise and biologically, compared to stickfigures. Now, Yellow was sitting next to Alan on the couch, holding his hand. Alan was much warmer than a stickfigure, and Yellow could feel the blood flowing through the animators veins.

"A-and you're fine with this..?"

Yellow looks at Alan, wanting to confirm his creator wasn't bothered by all the touching.