“VINYL: You like playing with feets? How interesting…I just happen to like having my feets played with! props her feet up in front of you
 
YOU: o_o
 
VINYL: Well, go on! Rub ‘em, nom on ‘em, do whatever! Don’t worry, I keep them really clean.
 
you take one of Vinyl’s feet and begin to rub, causing her to emit a small, contented murmur. As you begin to bring them closer to your face, you notice a subtle scent of…
 
YOU: …frogurt??
 
VINYL: What?
 
YOU: Your feet smell like…frozen yogurt…
 
VINYL: giggles “Frozen yogurt”? I’ve got frogurt feets?
 
YOU: I…guess?
 
VINYL: …you like frogurt? wiggles toes
 
YOU: smiling …yeah.
 
VINYL: smiles back, takes off her glasses Awesome. Could ya…maybe rub a bit deeper? you oblige …awww, yeaaah…that’s some good wubwub.”