Aha, he knew that no matter how much she tried to deny him, it was useless in the end. He may still be the same old Amakusa, but he knew how to act like a proper dog. No one could resist the puppy eyes when he attempted it, even as a big bad werewolf he knew he could be cute at least a little bit. Amakusa moved- crawling out from under the bed and moving towards Ange. He was still on all fours at least, and with her kneeling it made it easier to push his head against hers, probably with enough strength to push her over even.

'Oh lady~! Thank you thank you! I've been wanting to at least sleep in the same bed for a while. Don't tell me I have to be a wolf every time though...'