"Hey Kowalski?"
The tall penguin turned toward the smaller. "Hmm?"
"I've been wondahing...Why does everyone wince every time Skippah talks to them?" Kowalski paused nervously.
"I don't know honestly..."
Private frowned and then sighed. "You sure?"
"Positive. Just don't go near-"
"Soldier? Stop bothering Kowalski." Skipper pulled Private away from the scientist.
"Sorry Kowalski.." Private mumbled walking off.
Skipper glared at Kowalski making him flinch.
Private sighed leaning his flippers on the table. Kowalski was explaining a mission that would be coming up, and it sounded really boring. He blinked feeling a flipper on his leg. His eyes turned to the owner of it. His eyes widened, Skipper wasn't even looking at him. Private was glad no one could see over the table. Suddenly it slapped the inside of his leg. He bit back a yelp, as he blushed hard.
"Something wrong Private?" Kowalski asked seeing Private's face.
"I..I'm okay. Really." Private said with a fake smile.
It slapped again, he winced from the sting it left. He looked at the floor as it started rubbing. 'Stop..' He mentally begged. Skipper pulled his flipper away. Private slipped away, "Um, I got to go. Sorry Kowalski."
He rushed into the bathroom. He shut the door and sat against it. "W-What just happened?" Private looked at his legs and shuddered. Just to think, he was being rubbed there.
