[ He is very demonstrably capable. Venti wagers if he just gave the swollen nubs there the tiniest of plucks, milk would spring forth all on its own.

Such a stubborn bull.

Venti sighs. The smile never leaves his face. ]

Come now~ Wouldn't it feel better if you were to be milked? It must be quite unpleasant for you right now.

[ Venti leans over the edge of the fence on his elbows and grins. ]

Allow me to shower you in my affections by way of apology♥