TOLD YE... I NAY BE TICKLISH!
Tis a grand fate t' nay have a weakness! Unless ye brings Lettuce o' Carrots t' the mud!
:Bunny wiggles t' break Matt's hold, but he wraps is arms round hers so she can't push away:
QUIT HUGGIN ME! Wait....did I jest say that?
Mmmmmm, 'elllo 'andsome...Kissie, Kissie...
:Bunny starts givin Matt tons of Mudd kisses since she was right in his face: