He whined a little at the mention of needing to turn back. He honestly was hating being a human more and more. At least as a dog, he could blame his instincts if he did something wrong. Not that he would, he was too afraid of what they might do to him.
He seemed to offer a huff of a laugh when she mentioned his worries. It was true. The phrase 'it's a dog's life' wasn't actually a bad thing as far as Otto was concerned.
He rolled back over and tried to snuggle in on her lap for a hug. Unlike most goldens, he was aware of his size as well as his claws, so he was a bit more mindful not to accidentally scratch her as he tried to show her he liked all the attention.