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“Then what do you think it is…?” Dipper blushed a gentle red and rubbed at his heated cheek some. “I-I mean….what would you want it to be?”

 “You don’t think it’s embarrassing cause you aren’t human doofus.” Dipper teased with a quiet snicker. “I’d be more worried if you did than if you didn’t. But erm…thank you. For defending it. My feelings I-I mean. Not a lot of people would do that for me.” Dipper murmured with a warm smile. 

 “And…m’glad I make you happy. Even if it’s just a little bit. I make you smile just as much as you do me.”  He blushed and rubbed the back of his head some. “And for the record? I-I like your meatsu-…I mean human form. Iit’s cute. Attractive..h-handsome…sh-should I stop? I-I feel like I should stop. M’gonna shut up now.” The poor brunette was a stuttering mess. 

Bill watched the human curiously as his face turned red and his words stuttered. He had seen humans in movies change colors, but their mouths never seemed to malfunction when that happened. Maybe he was being too rough patting Dippers head? He let his hand lay still on top of it instead.

“Is it? That’s good to know, might come in handy later.” It was cute how Pine Tree had almost copied the same words he used, and he grinned. “You dont need to stop talking, Pine Tree. I like talking to you.”