[The leaves and vines themselves don't seem to have much sensation; but when her fingers ruffle at the base, where they're growing, he takes a breath in and shifts a little, pressing into the touch. His arms below the elbow and his legs seem to have more growth than anything else]

[His fingers continue to comb through her feathers, scritching now, a little less cautious and a little firmer]

...what's it feel like?