Ethelyn let out a happy squeak and kept her arms wrapped around Youay.

"Good, good... You're accepting your fate. First step in becoming my personal servant."

Youay looked over at her.
"I hope that is another word for boyfriend."

Ethelyn giggled and stuck her tongue out playfully at Youay a bit.

"Well if that's what you want to call it..."

Youay smiled and kissed her on the cheek.
"You know, I am a pretty terrible servant, you know always getting into trouble and being naughty."
He tickled her sides alittle.
"I may just be biding my time to steal you away myself."

Ethelyn let out a little squeak when Youay tickled her. She reacted quickly by grabbing his wrists and trying to keep him from continuing to do so. She gave him a bit of an odd stare before pouting at him a bit.

"... You most certainly do enjoy trouble..."

Youay grinned and wriggled his fingers and then tilted his head with a slight frown.
"Did I upset you?"

Ethelyn continued to pout at Youay and held his hands up in front of herself.

"Nnn.. No... I just... I can't say I especially ᶫᶦᵏᵉ ᵇᵉᶦᶰᵍ ᵗᶦᶜᵏᶫᵉᵈ⋅⋅⋅"

Youay looked to the side and nodded.
"Sorry, I didn't know. I'm sorry, I won't do it again."
His glasses slid to the edge of his nose. He narrowed his eyes at it and started twitching his nose like it would help the situation.his glasses then fell off his face comepletly
"Oh darn it..."

Ethelyn was quick to release Youay's hands and try to catch his glasses. She barely managed to succeed and promptly placed them back where they belonged on his face, smiling as she did.

"I think you need better fitting glasses."

(( I'd like to join in at some point with my character Djehuty if I'm not interrupting. ))