Dennis grinned evilly. "We know Law Enforcement types, I'm sure one can be tailored to fit if needs be." To be honest, the wildly overprotective side of Rolf was one of his favourites. That and his killer abs, of course Rose's voice seemed to echo in his head. He paused and sighed, wondering what cursed item he'd touched this time.
He focused on un-mussing his hair as Rolf delicately worked spelled clockwork mechanism of the box to open it. He gasped as he was handed a perfectly carved lion made out of Amber, charmed to life. "Godric and Rowena, Rolf. This is the most beautiful thing anyone's ever given me." He pulled his head into a tight hug, feeling fresh tears prick his eyes, this time of gratitude. "Thank you so so much," he breathed at last, breaking the hug to look at his lion with wide eyes. "Where in the world did you get it?"