He walked into the book shop with a bouquet of flowers and lunch. He smiled when his eyes finally found Kitty shelving her books. It was his favorite view of her. he suspected that when he finally died the vision of her like this would flash before his eyes, if that would be the case he had nothing to fear when the time came. His eyes then settled on her bet and he frowned. A scaly fire breathing reptile was not what he considered an appropriate pet.
"Have you eaten?" He asked. "I thought maybe you'd get hungry."