Stefan didn't have time to react much before he was getting hit in the face with his pants he'd discarded earlier. He grabbed them as they fell and looked at his Master, a smile coming over his lips, green eyes rolling playfully.
He turned towards his pets, away from Vlad, and bent over to get his pants on, one leg at a time. Once they were around his lean hips, he did up the zipper and the button.
"Come on. Last time outside," Stefan told the animals, turning to lead them out of the room, each dog padding behind him loyally.