He felt genuinely sorry about it, but today was important—moving day—and he couldn't afford to be late.
"Father!"
Time for the first wake-up attack: Squish Hug Attack!
Rocco pushed against his father until he rolled onto his back, then crawled up on top of him.
Like a little koala, he wrapped his arms and legs around him tightly and gave a big, squeezing hug.
While he was at it, he couldn't help but rub his cheek against his father's firm, muscular chest.
Rub, rub, squish, squish.
"Mmph... unbelievable. Even this isn't waking him up..."
Alright, onto the next move: Cheek Smoosh Attack!
Stretching out both arms, Rocco patted his father's cheeks with his hands.
He pinched them, pulled them into long stretches, and kneaded them around.
Finally, he even pressed his own cheek against his father's and rubbed them together, desperately trying to wake him.
Unfortunately... even that wasn't enough.
"Mmmh... What else can I do...? Hm?"
