A smile stretches across Cedric's face, noticeably more pronounced on that side of his mouth. Oh, Howard. Cedric loves when you're closeby.

Cedric tightens his grip for a moment, almost to the point of hurting, before he loosens it and rubs Howard's knuckles. "Sorry. But you've got two more," he points out, opening his arms to let Howard in anyway.

"Is it the fuzzy ears? Or that you're the bigger one?"