[ Cisco takes a few steps closer, watching as Taako feeds the talking unicorn, as if it's the most natural thing in the whole world. It takes a moment to actually process what he was being asked, but when the words sink in he nods: ]
Oh, yeah, of course. No passing out, promise. Cross my heart.
[ He makes a little x over his heart, and edges still closer to Taako and his sugar cubes. Excitedly, he asks: ]
Can I feed him one?
[ Cisco's never fed a horse from his hands, much less a unicorn. But it looks easy enough. ]
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Oh, yeah, of course. No passing out, promise. Cross my heart.
[ He makes a little x over his heart, and edges still closer to Taako and his sugar cubes. Excitedly, he asks: ]
Can I feed him one?
[ Cisco's never fed a horse from his hands, much less a unicorn. But it looks easy enough. ]