[ he looks over at the sound of that tell-tale smart phone camera noise, and makes sure to roll his eyes and stick his tongue out at Yosano, just to be immature.

of course, the unicorn hears it too, its ears twitching and head darting up to search for the source. Michael remembers, oh yeah, they had something to do here, and he should probably make sure that he keeps its attention now that they know for sure that he's unicorn-approved. ]

Hey-- [ how is he supposed to do this. he sits back so that he's a little more comfortable, then reaches out a cautious hand slowly to pet the animal's flank. ] This is gonna sound really weird, but if you just hold still a moment, I need to steal some of your hair.

[ yep, Yosano, you are witnessing this right, he sure is talking to the beast! in his defence, being around it is hella soothing. as the unicorn makes one of those snorty horse noises: ] It's totally for a good cause!

[ just gotta get a hand in its mane... wow that is the softest, sleekest hair he has ever touched in his life. like running his hands through liquid silk.

...... he might be getting a little bit distracted petting the unicorn, here. ]