May slaps her hands on her cheeks and spins around in circles a few times, giggling the entire way, her eyes closing for a brief moment before she continues forward, arms outstretched, and shouts "AAAAAH!!" as she pretends to fall flat on the ground, still giggling as she does.
Lucas snorts, seeming quite taken by the antics of the child as she repeats the same pattern of motions a few more times. "Oh no, not again! Oh dear! Where did this tragedy strike again!?" He makes a show of gasping in shock, even placing the back of his hand on his forehead in a theatrical swoon, complete with a little wobble of the head.
May gets up from the ground and moves closer, holding her palm out. "Candies."
"Oh?" I arch a brow. "Are you charging to stop falling? Or are you asking for compensation for the falls?"
Roland laughs softly.
May tilts her head like a puppy.
She's somehow cuter than one.
Then she shrieks and raises her arms up with a jump. "Candy or I FALL!"
Extortion it is, then.
