Skeppy blinked a few times, pulling his tongue back into his mouth as he leaned into the touch he received, a small yet happy smile on his face while he let out another giggle. He had lately been stressed enough to the point of refusing physical touch in some aspects, but he seemed more than happy to receive it now, becoming a blubbering and chipper childish mess while being pet on the head. Having been tugged into Bad's lap, Skeppy grabbed at his sleeves, giving them a few gentle tugs to gain his entire attention. Even when agereg, it was something he consistently did when he didn't feel like literally shouting and whining for the other's attention. It took a second, but eventually he did say what he needed, having paused to try and find the right words to use. "Hungry, wants food... Can I has sammie?" The diamond golem questioned quietly with a newfound limited vocabulary and word bank, sticking his tongue out again in a 'mlep' fashion.