When Toby'd had enough of that he darted off to play with Thor. The petting putting a bounce in his stride as he tried to tackle the bigger dog. Will chuckled softly. Wondering briefly if she petted him, if he'd have that kind of pep.
"I hope so, though I know I'm glad to know her now." He watched her lips, even as he spoke. His own words little more than a quiet mumble. There was something about this interaction, that was pushing all rational thought right out of his mind. He couldn't think of anything other than getting her beneath him.
Will hummed softly, turning his gaze across the way. In a shop he wouldn't have to worry about the dogs wandering off. But then she offered the seat next to her. And his legs moved without thought, and he sank down beside her. "Better?" Cats and their hiding spots completely gone from his mind.