Clint / Roxy
"Well he shouldn't feel that way because he's beautiful." Roxy grinned down at the canine companion, giving him a ruffled pet on top of the head before opening the pizza box. She glanced over at Clint, raising an eyebrow. "And you're sure it's alright to give him pizza?" Roxy didn't know much about animals, but it didn't seem quite right to be giving a dog pepperoni pizza.
"Yeah, I'm me," she said with a grin, realizing he picked up on that same missing detail. "And you must be you! The guy I talked to online? Sorry, I think we completely bypassed the pleasantries." She reached out to take his hand.