"I think I'll take my chances," he grinned. "I like a little trouble in my life apparently."
Octavius's tail doubled in speed when she called him forward, and he happily licked at her hand, loving the attention. Apollo growled playfully and jumped up towards Oc's face, trying to distract him away.
"Be nice, Apollo," Atlas grinned, going forward to lift up the puppy into his arms. "You'll get plenty of attention, just like you want."
He rolled the dog around in his arms a bit before setting him on the ground and turning his attention back to Min. "It's not the first time you've interrupted my routine," he smirked. "But don't worry about it. I run three times a day. I won't die if I miss just one."
"I feel rather under dressed," he said with a grin, motioning to his own outfit, just a pair of long lounge pants. Moving forward, he took her in his arms again and held her close. "I've got drapes on the windows in the bedroom," he muttered into her ear. "You can stay all day if you want."