She gave a sigh, wondering just how many times she'd discussed the dog with Tony, entrusted the dog's care to Tony, and the man probably would have noticed if it had dropped dead. God help him if he ever had children. "Yes, Socrates. He's my baby, we're not leaving him behind. Besides, he's the office mascot. It wouldn't be the same without him."
She smacked his chest lightly at his answer, shaking her head at his teasing, and giving a small laugh. "You're lucky I put up with you, you know that, right?" she asked, arching an eyebrow.