“No you two- c’mon!” She groaned loudly, still holding on to her grouchy disposition. She turned to Daxter, her bottom lip stuck out. “You’re not even a real doctor!”
The tips of her ears were bright red. She could try and be mad all she wanted- but she loved both of her boys. No matter how much of a pain in the ass they were.
A mock gasp, the ottsel looking indignant.
“I am too! I’m a love doctor~”
Even Jak rolled his eyes, pulling the two into a big snuggle-pile on the nearby couch.