( She hears it more than she sees it until he says something, and then she can't help but laugh -- rich and bright out of delight. He might be mortified but she is, unfortunately for him, thrilled to find out that yes -- he is quite dog-like when not battling whatever other Eikons might be threatening them. )
You're such a good boy, aren't you.
( Leaning forward, Jill allows herself to rest against the side of his snout, facing the bright burning blue eye and letting herself stroke the lava-like skin. )
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You're such a good boy, aren't you.
( Leaning forward, Jill allows herself to rest against the side of his snout, facing the bright burning blue eye and letting herself stroke the lava-like skin. )
Yes, Clive?