"Oh--! Uh, sure man..." Maurice, finally over his spell, rocks forward and his hooves squish on the soggy ground. He doesn't know if there's some ettiquite about touching another guy's tail or if it's a weird thing to do, but Hanna has been nothing but nice to him and he seems awfully put upon by the wily thing.

He takes the tip of the tail and shimmies it down into the loops around Hanna's middle.

"There we go. Wish I could put mine away like that." He peers over his shoulder at the snake skin sofa he has attached to his ass.