Charlie snorted at her frank analysis. "See, this is the sort of fucked up shit people should tell me when recommending new places for me to run."
"Rolf's a good guy," he agreed. "Let me talk dragons for ages last week." He gave Shadow a good scratch and stroke. "She is gorgeous, although I think my cat is going to be mad at me now. I can't imagine he's a dog lover," he added.
He waved his hand to brush off her words."No, it's fine. And not everyone appreciates Perce, although he's a good bloke." He stood up, pressing onto his good leg to be sure his prosthetic didn't do something weird and then brushed it off. "Yes, I'd love that. I could use some more routes to try out. How far do you usually run?" he asked, stretching slightly.