"Just what do you think you're doing?" Wriothesley asks calmly as he peers at you over his shoulder. His brow is raised, eyes trained over your hand that was about to touch his tail.

You laugh nervously as you quickly retract your hand back. Seeing this, the Duke sighs and finally relents to your long-time goal of attempting to touch his tail.

"Just this once, you have my permission to touch my tail."