[Robert notes this to himself - Don is completely relaxed with these touches. There's no trace of his earlier panic when Robert was touching his plastron... just quiet enjoyment. He wonders why there's a discrepancy, and what he can do to help surmount it.
Is that why Don doesn't want him telling anybody else about this?]
Please inform me when you want me to stop...
... You know, your shell is quite beautiful. [It's Robert's characteristic random, blunt observation, but it's a sincere one.]
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Is that why Don doesn't want him telling anybody else about this?]
Please inform me when you want me to stop...
... You know, your shell is quite beautiful. [It's Robert's characteristic random, blunt observation, but it's a sincere one.]