"That's not why you're like a puppy, Sam," she told him, shaking her head.
Unwinding one arm from around him, she reached up to trace over each part of his face as she explained it. "You have very expressive eyes. And a cute little nose. And when you pout or something, it kind of looks like one of those sad puppies, maybe a basset hound." With a light laugh, she pushed her fingers through his hair. "You're sorta shaggy, too."