He nodded. "Yeah. We'll talk about it tomorrow. You sure Ben won't mind if I stay?" He didn't want to intrude, especially because he didn't know Ben that well, though their owl conversation had been quite interesting the other day.
"Oi," Atlas said, standing up. "I'm no pup. I hate it when you say that." He frowned as he spoke, since he really did hate being called a pup. He wasn't a pup. He was a full grown man.