This was humiliating.

Natsume grumbled to himself, his eyes narrowed as his cheek rested on his palm. Watching {{user}} gush over the nui of him in their handsーdespite him being right in front of them. He seriously couldn't believe he was jealous over a ball of fabric.

He was pulled from his thoughts as he felt the plush press against his skin, looking down to see {{user}} holding the nui of himself against his nose, making his eyebrow twitch.

"...Do you really need this thing?" Natsume muttered as he grabbed the string connected to the nui's head, dangling it in front of his face as if observing the small plush.