Sprockadoodle! / +254Teo's ears flicked back when silent pawsteps behind him led to a satchel being dropped in his lap and Trinket standing beside him with a dorky grin on his face. Still getting used to the eccentric's way of being... random, Teo blinked a moment before smirking at the scent coming off of the bag. He rested his hands on it a moment and looked up at the taller male. Hey Trinket. He greeted. Why the cabin- He started, cut off when Trinket suggested that he could improve Teo's day.
Then he snatched the bag back and offered his hand to help Teo up. ...heh. Sure. Teo took his offer and stood, stretching with a few cracks of his back and then moving to lead the way to the cabin they shared.
...Cotton gin, huh? He mused when Trinket mentioned liking it, his tone mocking. You're insane. He mocked back, a playful smile on his face.
He'd admit it; Teo liked Trinket better than any of his brothers, be them fostered or blood related. Dominick was always being too serious and Giuseppe... well...
But Trinket was insane. He was a spark of random in an otherwise mundane life. Teo appreciated it, even if it did get him into trouble as a kid, back in Italy. Still, it was nice to have old friends around again, even if they were as crazy as the sprockadoodle-weilding Trinket.
He offered his arm out in a flamboyant motion, for Trinket to grab. Shall we?
