Fives has to resist the urge to lean in and run his nose along the curve of the General's ear; even he knows that would be going entirely too far. But with him leaning against him like this, so he can feel the ripple of that bright, warm laugh... it's hard. He's not willing to let go, though. Not if the General isn't going to make him.

"Don't be too sure," he cautions, but he's grinning, almost trembling with eagerness at the realization he's being invited. "Have you seen how paranoid human parents are about their children? It's bizarre." Telling them not to climb trees or chase each other across the play structure... or pet the massive, strange 'dog' that's gotten loose and come to play.