Re: Michael | Parvati | Theo
"Yes, my bad," Michael said with a grin. How many times had he heard the expression at the rehab centre? It never seemed as appropriate as it was now. "And Therion is not a dog. He's a wolf-dog, they are a mix between dog and wolf. Muggles have laws to prevent it because they really can't be tamed like dogs, but people do it anyway." He crouched down and rubbed his hands over the dog's neck and was rewarded with a lick, before Therion huffed, a sound so deep that could have been mistaken for a howl.
He looked up at the other two and gave them a genuine smile, because Therion always put him in a good mood. "He's smart and knows my moods better than people, and he's the best alarm clock when I'm having nightmares. He can sense it. What about you? Any pets?"
He got up again and looked in Theo's direction. "I didn't mean to give you the third degree, but new things are... intriguing. Questions come naturally for me."