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"What?" Dusty followed her. "Saber, that was a completely inoffensive joke." Asmo chuckled. "Ooooo, you messed up."
Asmo put a tentacle to Timber's mouth. "Shut up. That's not any fun."
"Kidding. Just a lute."
"Indeed. I found Vinyl, live and in person."
Dusty found a lute on the shelf. "Oh. Saber, I found something."
Asmo poked back. "Calm down there, kiddo."
"Or an acoustic guitar," Dusty added. "Lute." Asmo poked Dusty. "Hehe. You're old."
Hmm?
"I could help you. I can play the lute, maybe we can cooperate."
"Not bad," Dusty commented.
"Oh, a pan." Dusty facehoofed.
"You... found a pan?"
Dusty looked to see what she found.
"Oh, it's candy. You can have some. I just wanted to smack Dusty." "Thanks..." Dusty rubbed his flank.
"Eh, no. You'd like it."
Dusty analyzed it. "Is it poison?" "My stash!" Asmo cracked Dusty on the flank with a tentacle, causing him to jump. "No! You ask first!"
"Wait, seriously?" Dusty squirmed away from Asmo.
"Well, now, hanging with you cool cats. Come here, Dustbutt.~" He dragged Dusty over and forced him into a hug.
"Cool!" He dropped her. "So what the hell are you two doing here?"
"I'm fine, Vinyl 2.0." He hugged her with several tentacles. "This is how hugging works, right?"