Austin: "No. "Mate!" You cant unless you have both of our permissions."
Michael: "Please I wanna mate, take good care of you both."
Austin: "No, love. Can you please get us some food and when we finish you can bath and change us.
Michael gives a little nod before leaving to the kitchen.
Ritchie's mind:*it's all fuzzy and in the outside world he's still making happy, loving bird noises* "Love n mates? I have them, I like very much. What if the- Mates love me I love them want them happy they make me happy. I don't care what happening, I have mates. Will mate with me now? I don't know, but they love me."
All of the sudden Ritchie was Shrank and teleported away. Michael busted into the room when he felt his presence dissapeared.
Michael: "MATE, MATE, LOVE, LOVELY, SWEETIE, MATE!!" *going around the house frantically*
Austin: "Love calm down, he'll be ok. We'll find him."
-To Ritchie-
Ritchie: "WHerE?! LovES, MaTeS!?
