What Is This Mun Even Doing [Canon is The Littlest Hobo]

[littlesthobo]

*And suddenly there is a German Shepherd. No, he can't speak, but he looks eager to do something. They're high-energy dogs, you know!*


*BARK!* *WAGWAGWAG*

*NOSENUDGE* *BARK!* *Playbow* *WAGWAGWAG*

*Don't be fooled, mun, this is a hyper-intelligent dog. You've seen the show. He helps people, but blink and he's gone. Don't get your hopes up about doing much with this one.*

Comments

[littlesthobo]

[Yup. Obfuscating stupidity is the answer in this scenario. Slightly uncertain tailwagwag.]

[teenagebadboy]

[He does spot that uncertainty and he frowns some]

Perhaps we ought to place posters rather than run around?

[littlesthobo]

[Cocking head to the side.]

. . .

[Gentle nudge at hand with nose? There's something about the look he's giving that's almost suggesting to not worry about it, but without the ability to speak, you can only convey so much.]

G2G but I'll be around for tagging at another time if you want.

[teenagebadboy]

[Aaron might not be the best at reading animals but this one seems to make it's point rather clear. He'll pat the dog again.]

If you insist. [Smiles]

Sure, if you want! It was fun. :3

[littlesthobo]

[Wagwag. And there's being pleased that an understanding was reached.]

[teenagebadboy]

[Aaron pats the dog some more. It's comforting but mostly because it reminds him of Clyde. He did need someone now when his life was falling apart.]