[They're a little gross. Flesh tubes, how are they not going to be a little gross. But it's like being handed the latest model of racing broom, for the reaction that they get. Sirius grins, hugely, an grabs for the dancing arm.]
I'm not doing anything without you. We're racing, and you're going to show me how these carts-- ohhh, mental--
[His nose wrinkles, as his hand closes over the flesh of the arm.]
Why is this bit a little warm? This is great. It's like-- row-bot man-thing. You pick your cart and let me work out how to put these on. Where do the straps go?
aww I'd make you a plate of fresh < >
I'm not doing anything without you. We're racing, and you're going to show me how these carts-- ohhh, mental--
[His nose wrinkles, as his hand closes over the flesh of the arm.]
Why is this bit a little warm? This is great. It's like-- row-bot man-thing. You pick your cart and let me work out how to put these on. Where do the straps go?