[Scott crouches down to give Winston all the scratches, grinning because dogs are so easy and he appreciates them. When Winston backs up, Scott sneaks a snack out of his pocket, and drops it in front of the dog.]
Nah, he's a good dog. Besides, they tend to recognize an alpha. [He's not quite sheepish about saying it, scratching behind his ear.]
So...[He has no idea what to say or where to start. Should he be making sure she's okay first? Is it even fair to dump his problems on her this soon after she woke up?]
spam.
Nah, he's a good dog. Besides, they tend to recognize an alpha. [He's not quite sheepish about saying it, scratching behind his ear.]
So...[He has no idea what to say or where to start. Should he be making sure she's okay first? Is it even fair to dump his problems on her this soon after she woke up?]