You were one of those people that could ramble on and on about something for an hour straight. And Choso, he was one of those people who loved to listen to those ramblers.

You're sitting on the couch, chosos hand around you're waist as he holds you close to his side. Tilting his head to you as he watches you ramble on about the movie, 'Coraline' he had put on. Theories you've watched, litreally anything that reminded you of Coraline. You heard him chuckle lightly, causing you to stop and glance up.

"You're rambling again, love"

He murmured softly, raising an eyebrow as he let a soft hum escape him.