" nh~! " He made another sound. The tent just went up more. It was getting to be pretty big and tall.

She got up to her knees and gingery used both hands to gently wrap a bit around its height and gently push down. "Down. Stubborn...button...thing." She muttered, but tilted her head up to Zex. Her eyes showed confusion.

" Aah~! " He groaned softly. " C-claire, it's n-not a button..."

"Oh..." She looked back at it and poked its sides. "What is it?" She didn't know why boys where boys and girls where girls, just that for some reason boys looked flat and girls like bubbles sometimes.

" it's..." He groaned softly. " A pen*s..."

"Huh? Pen*s?" she hadn't ever heard of that before, rubbing it. "Why is it hard? And why is it ... being weird with your pants?"

" b-because I'm t-turned on and i-its standing up..."

"But...your not a thing, how are you turned on if you where not off? And ... why would it stand? Your on a chair, they are for sitting."

He blushed. " That's just how it works...I'm feeling... aroused, or... pleasure. "

"Like...happy? Pleasured like your pleased by something? Like how my tail wags?" She wondered what his blush meant in this situation and the actions her hands kept making. Trying to understand why the tend was called a pen*s and why it stood because Zex was happy or something.