The shrimp gave a small, happy hum and leaned her head into that hand. She appreciated Hollow Knight's patience with her, and these small, gentle touches set her heart aflutter.

Though instinct made her a little embarrassed about starting so directly at someone's crotch, curiosity won out and she watched as Hollow Knight altered their body. She hadn't often seen them do it, as they hadn't experienced much need to. It was so different, and apparently so much more versatile than her own abilities.

She watched as the tentacles grew, face becoming even pinker. A hand reached out to touch their chest and began to slide slowly downward, before pausing.

"May I?"