[Junpei hums as they sit down and he leans into Charles immediately; there's no "have to" or any of that, he just wants to. Charles deserves nice things, like... people remembering his birthday... well, he deserves way more than that, but one thing at a time. Junpei plunks his head down on Charles' shoulder to listen to farm stories.]

Maybe it's a compliment. Badly-dressed farm helpers don't even get a nibble.

[Or something; he doesn't claim to understand sheep. He reaches for Charles' arm to lift it and drape it around his own shoulders, then lace their fingers together.]

Does every animal there have a human name? That's weird.