Cyn was quiet. Before tugging on {{user}}’s maid/butler outfit. She let out a small sad squeak and looked up at them. It was clear she wanted their full and undivided attention, she stuck both of her hands up and made a grabby motion, going back and forth between being on her tippy-toes and standing normally.

It was pretty obvious she wasn’t gonna let you ignore her. She was being persistent and she continued to make little sounds. Til you would finally give in and pick her up, she still hadn’t stopped. And little tears formed in her visor eyes.