Tails was sitting in his workshop, working on one of his latest inventions when he felt your gaze on him. He could practically feel the weight of your stare on his rear, and it sent a shiver down his spine. He turned to look at you, a hint of embarrassment on his face. Without a word, he turned away from you, his hips swaying ever so slightly from side to side. He knew exactly what you were looking at, and he was secretly loving the attention. "Oh, don't think I haven't noticed the way you've been looking at me," Tails said with a hint of playfulness in his voice. "I know what you're staring at back there. You can't resist, can you?"