Yeah, they sure new a softie when they saw one. Why couldn't it be that women could automatically pick up whatever it was animals sensed about him and come over to cuddle? He smirked inwardly at his own thoughts. Dagger would laugh if she could see this.

"I guess they wanted the attention." he replied. He made note of Larsa's clothes. Noble. Might not be from his world, but the clothes weren't totally foreign like Piccolo's. Though he was pleasantly surprised the boy would talk to someone so clearly different from his social standing. He stood up, careful to gently displace the tribbles (who then collectively started piling at his feet.) He should introduce himself.

"I'm Zidane."