Mr. Puffy Paws mewled once again in reply, showing diction and grammar above and beyond most felines his size and breed before flopping onto his side, pressing his back warmly against Ashe's belly. Ashe continued to dream peacefully, the ends of her lips curled into a subtle smile. "Mmmmm... yeah it is...." She mumbled, turning again, much to Mr. Puffy Paws' dismay. Rolling onto her other side, Ashe positioned herself with her stomach lightly resting on Akel's shoe now. "It's... silly.... Like pink ice cream that isn't strawberry...." The sheep faunus paused to lick her lips, "Or strawberry ice cream... that isn't pink...." She mumbled, seemingly drifting deeper into her dream when she gently caressed Akel's shoe, feeling leather rather than fur. "Eh?" She groaned, flopping her ears off to the side, showing off her warm chocolate eyes as she looked up at the snowy haired girl. "Oh. Good morning."