[The boxer is completely pliant to Pinocchio's touch. He lets them carefully wipe his skin down with the dampened cloth, their free hand carefully tilting his body every which way they need to move them. There's a gentle sigh as it soothes his aching body.
There's a slight tilt of his head, a curious expression on his face.]
You are free to use them. I don't mind. [He moves to sit up finally, a low groan as he feels the ache of his muscles complain.] What do you need them for though? That is, if you don't mind me asking.
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There's a slight tilt of his head, a curious expression on his face.]
You are free to use them. I don't mind. [He moves to sit up finally, a low groan as he feels the ache of his muscles complain.] What do you need them for though? That is, if you don't mind me asking.