“Gooigi, you’re really squishy.” you mumbled softly, grabbing his arm and squishing it. He made a noise, as if giggling, and watched you. He couldn’t speak at all, so he made little noises and gestures to show you how he was feeling. It consisted of garbled noises.

he grinned at you, grabbing onto your arm. His goo fingers melded onto your skin, squishing your own arm and giggling. Since you made the point of him being squishy, he wanted to do the same to you. Without the words, of course.