Seeing the anxiety dog, Michael smiled a little. He'd heard that Steve had one and wondered just what reason he had the pet, but he wasn't about to pry into that... unless it had to do with his transformation... which it probably did unfortunately.
Grabbing two bottles of water and a bowl, he offered one to Steve and the poured the other for the pup, placing it down before him. He then sat down across and nodded. "Well if you need any help or anything, you know I'm always glad to offer it up. I know how hard it can be to try to rejoin the real world after being in the hospital. I spent most of my summer there actually."