Nicholas Croft leaned over and picked up the SpongeBob from the big bed, and handed it to Sophie Foster, "Uncle saw one on your bed, so I bought one back for you."
"Uncle Nicholas~" Sophie Foster pouted and hugged SpongeBob, acting cute and whiny, "Why are you always so good to Lara?"
Nicholas Croft laughed and ruffled Sophie Foster's hair, "Silly girl, because you are Uncle's little woman."
Sophie Foster pursed her lips in satisfaction, feeling delightful inside, and kissed Nicholas Croft's face, "Uncle, you're so good, Lara loves you to death!"
"Little thing, don't just say it; show some real action."
Nicholas Croft tapped Sophie Foster's forehead, and she threw the SpongeBob she was holding and clambered up Nicholas Croft's neck, wrapping her legs around his waist, hanging onto him.
Once Nicholas Croft held her, she cupped his handsome face and gave him unstructured, random kisses, "Uncle, does this count as real action?"
